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Capo: 3 Tuning: E A D G B E
[Verse 1]
NoGthing betwG7een my soCul and the SavioGr, NaughEmt of this woGrld’s delAusive dreaDm; I haveG renounG7ced all my sinCful pleGasure; JesusG is miEmne, there’s notChing betwGeen.
[Chorus]
NothinGg betG7ween my sCoul and the SGavior, So thatEm His blessGed face Ammay be sDeen; NothGing preG7venting the lCeast of His favGor, Keep tGhe way cEmlear! Let nothCing betGween.
[Verse 2]
NothiGng betwG7een, like woCrldly pleasurGe; HabiEmts of lifGe, though harAmless they sDeem, MuGst not my heG7art from HCim e’er sevGer; He isG my allEm, there’s nothCing betGween.
[Chorus]
NothinGg betG7ween my sCoul and the SGavior, So thatEm His blessGed face Ammay be sDeen; NothGing preG7venting the lCeast of His favGor, Keep tGhe way cEmlear! Let nothCing betGween.
[Verse 3]
NothiGng betwG7een, e’en many Chard triaGls, ThoEmugh the whole woGrld , agaiAmnst me conDvene; WatGching with prG7ayer and muCch self-denGial, I’Gll triumph at lEmast, with noCthing betGween.