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If you don't like the chords..google some chords for Be Still, My soul, there's plenty to go around. The song probably shouldn't be played like this, but it's easy, and good for singing along with. I included english lyrics in the bottom if anyone's interested (no, not the "be still, my soul" ones, but translated ones). The chords aren't exactly in their correct places, because this editor is terrible...but try to figure it out anyway.
DOi ASuomDi, kGatso, Asinun GpäiväsA' Dkoittaa, DAn uhDka GkarkoitAettuG on jAo Dpois, Dja aA/C#amun kiBmuru kD/F#irkkaudessa soAitEmtaa Emkuin D/F#itse tGaivahDan kGansi F#sois'. DYönA/C# vallat Bmaamun D/F#valkeus Ajo voEmittaa, Emsun D/F#päiväsG' koittaaA7, oi Dsynnyinmaa.
DOi AnousDe, SGuomi, Anosta GkorkeallAe D DAäs'D seGppelöiAGsuurtAenD muistojen, Doi nA/C#ouse, SBmuomi,D/F# näytit maailAmaEmlle Emsa eD/F#ttä Gkar Dkoitit G orjuud F#en Dja eA/C#ttet taiBmpunut D/F#sa sorroAn allEme, Emon aD/F#amus' alGkanut, syA7nnyinDmaa.
In english: Finland, behold, your day has now come dawning; Banished is night, its menace gone with light, Larks' song again in morning-brightness ringing, Filling the air to heaven's great height, And morning's glow, night's darkness overcoming; Your day is come, o my native land. O Finland, rise, stand proud, the future facing, Your valiant deeds recalling, once again; O Finland rise, in the world's sight erasing From your fair brows vile slavery's stain. You were not broken by oppressors ruling; Your morning's come, o my native land.