The Civil Wars - From this valley

^BOh, the desert dreams of a river that will ^F#run down to the^B sea ^Blike my heart longs for an ocean to ^F#wash down over^B me.

Oh, won't you ^Etake me from this ^Bvalley to that mo^Euntain high ^F#above? I will ^Bpray, pray, ^F#pray until I ^G#msee your smiling ^Eface. I will ^Bpray, pray, ^F#pray to the one I ^Blove.

^BOh, the outcast dreams of acceptance, just to ^F#find pure love's e^Bmbrace ^Blike an orphan longs for his mother. May ^F#you hold me in your^B grace.

Oh, won't you ^Etake me from this ^Bvalley to that moun^Etain high ^F#above? I will ^Bpray, pray, ^F#pray until I ^G#msee your smiling ^Eface. I will ^Bpray, pray, ^F#pray to the one I ^Blove.

^BOh, the caged bird dreams of a strong wind that will ^Eflow 'neath her^B wings. ^BLike a voice longs for a melody, oh, ^F#Jesus carry ^Bme.

Oh, won't you ^Etake me from this ^Bvalley to that m^Eountain high ^F#above? I will ^Bpray, pray, ^F#pray until I ^G#msee your smiling ^Eface. I will ^Bpray, pray, ^F#pray to the one I ^Blove.

I will ^Bpray, pray, ^F#pray until I ^G#msee your smiling ^Eface. I will ^Bpray, pray, ^F#pray to the one I ^Blove.