Chris Renzema - Used to be mine

^AmLion and lamb once ^Fslept between the ^Croses ^AmGod and man once ^Fwalked beneath the ^Cpine Yeah my ^Amheart once felt the ^Fjoy of consum^Cmation When ^AmI was called my ^FFather's holy ^Cprize

But in the ^Amgarden ^{F C C}We used to stay out all^G night In the ^Amgarden ^{F C} We used to laugh for ^Gdays and days and days In the ^Amgarden ^{F C} You never needed to ^Ghide Cause in the ^Amgarden ^{F C} G (stop) You used to be mine ^GYou used to be mine

The ^Amthorns dug in my ^Fheels got me ^Cbleeding Each ^Ambreath the draining ^Fsand of numbered ^Cdays My ^Amrebel heart is ^Fcrying for sal^Cvation Come ^Amsave me from my ^Fwayward spirit's ^Cgrave

But in the ^Amgarden ^{F C C}We used to stay out all^G night In the ^Amgarden ^{F C} We used to laugh for ^Gdays and days and days In the ^Amgarden ^{F C} You never needed to ^Ghide Cause in the ^Amgarden ^{F C} G (stop) You used to be mine ^GYou used to be mine

Used to be ^Ammine ^{F C G} Used to be ^Ammine ^{F C G}

In my ^Amdying days a ^Flight met my hearts ^Cwaning A ^Amvoice calling like ^Fthunder through the ^Cdust When ^Amlifted to his ^Flips the cup of ^Cbreaking The ^AmFather turned a^Fway from his own ^Cson

But in ^Amdeath the earth was ^Fshaken from its ^Cspinning A ^Amhand reached out to ^Fsave me from the ^Cwaves And ^Ammy stone heart was ^Fpulled out of my ^Cbody And by ^Amgrace a garden ^Fgrew up in its ^Cplace And by ^Am(once)grace a garden ^F(once)grew up in its ^C(once)place