Libera - Do not stand at my grave and weep

^F#m Do not s^F#m7tand at my ^Bmgrave and ^Aweep ^D I am not ^C#mthere, I do not ^F#msleep ^D I am a ^Ethousand ^C#mwinds that blow^F#m I am the ^Ddiamond ^Eglint on ^C#msnow ^F#m I am the ^Dsun^Elight and ^C#mripened grain^F#m I am the ^Dgentle, ^Egentle ^C#mautumn ^Drain

^F#m Do not s^F#m7tand at my ^Bmgrave and ^Aweep ^D I am not ^C#mthere, I do not ^F#msleep ^D When you a^Ewake in the ^C#mmorning hush^F#m I am the ^Dswift up^Elifting ^C#mrush ^F#m Of ^Dquiet ^Ebirds in ^C#mcircling flight^F#m I am the ^Dsoft, soft ^Estarlight, ^C#mstarlight at ^F#mnight

Do not ^Dstand at my grave and ^Bweep I am not ^Dthere, I ^Edo not ^F#sleep