Nahko and Medicine For the People - Aloha ke akua

^C#mLend your e^F#mars, l^C#mend your ha^Ands ^F#Lend your mov^Aement, anything you c^C#man ^C#mCome to teach, come to be taught ^ACome in the li^F#mkeness in the i^Amage of God 'Cause you can b^C#me like that With all that hum^F#mbleness, and a^G#ll that ^Brespect All of the^F#m power invested in m^Ee ^C#mBe it h^F#mard to love my e^Anemies All of the bl^Eack bags over the he^G#mads of the de^Ead and d^G#mying The m^F#more I understand about the h^C#muman race The l^Aess I comprehend a^F#mbout our ^Apurpose and place ^F#mAnd maybe if th^Eere was a clearer line The cur^G#miosity would satisfy ^F#mTime-based prophecies that k^Eept me from living In the m^Aoment I am struggling To t^C#mrust the divinity ^F#mof al^El the guides And what the h^G#mell they have planned for ^Bus ^{G#m F#m}I cry for the creatures who get l^Aeft be^C#mhind But ^Aeverything will change in a bl^F#mink of an e^C#mye ^C#mAnd if you wish to survive You will find the g^Euide ^G#minside

I go ^C#mback and forth every single day The ^Aclarity it comes to me in the choppy waves As the fee^Elings and the places And the seasons change The g^G#malaxies remain ^C#mEnergy fields pullin’ up out of this space ^AThe angels that are composting the spiritual waste The hat^Ee that gets me displaced from my spiritual place ^G#mTen fold the manna when the planets are in place, in ^C#mpolar alignment ^AWe’re on assignment ^EBodies on consignment ^G#mReturn them to the circus ^C#mAnd what is the purpose? Wh^Aat is the purpose and ^Ewould you believe it? ^G#mWould you believe it

If you kn^Aew what you were fo^Br And how you b^Eecame so ^G#minformed? Bodies of ^Ainfo performing such mir^Bacles I am a mir^Eacle made up of pa^G#mrticles And in this exi^Astence I’ll stay per^Bsistent And I’ll make a diff^Eerence And I will have l^G#mived it

^C#mAloha, A^Eloha Ke Akua, Ke Ak^G#mua ^{D#m C#m}Aloha, ^AAloha, Ku^G#mleana, Ku^Bleana ^C#mAloha, A^Eloha Ke Akua, Ke Ak^G#mua ^{D#m C#m}Aloha, ^AAloha, Ku^G#mleana, Ku^Bleana

^C#mI’m not a leader, just a creature Seeking the features of a teacher Whether you follow or whether you l^Aead All mysterious ways of nature and I’m into^E it (I'm into it) Changing m^G#management (^Boh) And there are var^C#mious ways to conquer this monotonous metropolis My ^Astubbornness is bottomless My f^Dearlessness is talking shi^Et And I’m wide awake (I'm wide awake) And I’m ta^G#mking names (And I'm taking names) Do you sp^C#meak to me like you speak to God? All of the ^Alove and understanding between the father and the son? Do you be^C#mlieve in the perfectness of where you are? These are my p^Aeople, these are my children This is the land that I would fight for My sol^C#midarity is telling me to patiently. Be moving the musi^Acal medicine around the planet in a hurry 'Cause there’s ^Eno time to wait (there's no time to wait) I gotta to wa^G#mke up my babies, time to stand up and say

We k^Anow what we are f^Bor And how we b^Eecame so in^G#mformed Bodies of in^Afo, performing such m^Biracles I am a m^Eiracle, made up of p^G#marticles And in this exi^Astence I’ll stay persi^Bstent And I’ll make a di^Efference And I will have liv^G#med it

^C#mAloha, A^Aloha Ke A^Ekua, Ke A^G#mkua ^C#mAloha, ^AAloha, K^Euleana, Ku^G#mleana

^C#mEach day that I w^Aake I will pr^Eaise, I will p^G#mraise Each d^C#may that I w^Aake I give tha^Enks, I give t^G#mhanks Each d^C#may that I wa^Ake I will pra^Eise, I will pr^G#maise Each ^C#mday that I wa^Ake I give t^Ehanks, I give ^G#mthanks

^C#mAnd the day that I don’t wake up ^F#And transc^Bend the holy make-up ^AI am cap^C#mable, I am p^G#mowerful ^F#mThe day that I don’t wake up And tr^Aanscend the holy make-up I am^G#m on my way to a di^Efferent plac^G#me ^F#m

^F#mThe day that I don’t wake up And transcend the holy make-up ^AI am c^Eapable, ^AI am ^G#mpowerful ^F#mThe day that I don’t wake up And t^Aranscend the holy make-up I am ^Eon my way to a d^G#mifferent place