Josh Garrels - All creatures

^EmAll c^Greatures ^D2of our ^A2God and ^EmKing Lift ^Gup your v^D2oice and ^A2let us ^Emsing O ^GPraise Him!^D2 O P^A2raise ^BmHim! Allelu^Cia

^EmCreation sent to me the ^Gcentipede to witness the comp^D2lexity of one hundred ^A2legs that were moving unex^Empectedly, ironically, ^Gjust as they were meant to be, they're ^D2fearfully and wonderfully ^A2made; An organism ^Empraised in circadian ^Grhythms: the sun will ^D2rise and then the sun will ^A2set, and then the sun will rise a^Bmgain, so lift up your head! this is life: not a static ^Cobject preserved and dis^Emplayed like a relic from the ^Gdead You are not a ^D2fruitless tree with a ^A2rootless disease ^Emgrowin' in a bucket in a ^Grich man's home ^D2next to the TV ^A2tamed and alone ^Emlearnin' to lust for the ^Gthings you don't own like an ^D2arm-chair warrior who's ^A2been dethroned, ^Bmdeclawed and fixed, fighting for you life with unattended slit ^Cwrists. ^EmDon't let your name get inter^Gmingled with the number cause its ^D2time to awaken from the ^A2devilish slumber, to ^Emfreely follow the ^GForerunner to the father^D2land and rally round the ^A2renaissance man and the ^Emwisdom of His ways and all the ^Gwork of His hands catch ^D2come as catch can ^A2 concentrating on the ^Bmgood words of the Son of Man, the plan is to withstand the demands of a ^Cconfused oppressor: ^Em a wolf in sheep's ^Gclothes with monotonous ^D2lectures and questionable ^A2gestures unequal ^Emmeasures cultural ^Gpressures and synthetic ^D2textures, force-fed in^A2stead of the most beautiful ^Emarchitecture ^G of our long ^D2lost, forgotten ori^A2gins: Unseen ^Bmfiber in the blood of my King And that old rock where we confessed our ^Csins ^EmOh, my God, ^Gfellow man in ^D2this great land they ^A2all cry out for full ^Emrestoration and ^Gthis will take patience And ^D2this will take the tribes and the ^A2tongues of all the nations and ^Emall of creation ^Ggroans in antici^D2pation waitin' for the ^A2Son of God to be manifest ^Bm I can feel it burnin' in my chest liberation for the op^Cpressed And it's ^Embeautiful like the ^Gfeet that bring good ^D2news... Its beautiful ^A2like this freedom ^Emtune Its beautiful ^Glike the power to ^D2choose... to ^A2change ^EmBeautiful like the ^Glong awaited ^D2rain Beautiful ^A2like the healing ^Bmpains Beautiful like the holy flames... coming ^Cdown!

^EmAll c^Greatures ^D2of our ^A2God and ^EmKing Lift ^Gup your v^D2oice and ^A2let us ^Emsing O ^GPraise Him!^D2 O P^A2raise ^BmHim! Allelu^Cia ^Em