Rebecca St. James - Hopes song

There's a st^Cory that started on Ch^Gristmas When a ba^Cby was born in the n^Gight And tho^Fse who came far, who f^Collowed this star Were s^Ameeing a he^Favenly s^Gight ^G a heavenly si^Bbght^F. ^{F C Bb F F G} Well the ye^Cars hurried ^Amby, and the ^Gboy, now a m^Can Could m^Amake the blind se^Fe with a tou^Bbch of his hand He was b^Amorn to be Ki^Fng he was Ra^Cbbi and Priest But the b^Amest that he ^Fhad, he g^Gave to the least He gave to the le^Bbast^F. ^{F C}

He was b^Forn and he d^Amied, almost 2,^G000 yea^Crs ago He lau^Fghed and he c^Amried, he f^Gelt all the fe^Cars we know But w^Fhat does it ma^Amtter? A s^Gtory so st^A2range Even i^Bbf it is true, w^Ghat does it change? What does it change? ^{Bb F Bb F} Well he sp^Coke like a pr^Amophet like n^Go one they'd h^Ceard This si^Ammple young carp^Fenter crow^Bbds hung on every word He ha^Amted injus^Ftice ^CHe taught what is right He s^Amaid "I'm the w^Fay, and the t^Gruth, and the light."

His fri^Fends soon beli^Ameved that tr^Guly he wa^Cs the one. The Savi^For, Mess^Amiah, God^G's one and o^Cnly son. But ot^Fhers, they d^Amoubted, they d^Gid not ag^A2ree So they t^Dmook him, they tried him, He d^Fied on a t^Gree He died on a t^Cree.

G^Fod has made a w^Cay for a^Gll who mo^Amurn and grieve De^Fath will n^Cever ^Ambe the en^Gd ^Fif you ju^Gst bel^Cieve.

^CThere is nothing left to fear not^Amhing He^Gaven kn^Cows For he d^Fied for ^Gus to g^Amive us l^Gife and to g^Five us h^Gope He r^Cose He di^Fed for ^Gus to g^Amive us li^Gfe And to g^Five us ^Ghope He r^Cose.