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Tuning: E A D G B E
EWell I thank you Lord that you are my savAior You're my sEtrength and you're the rock on which I staBnd You gEive me life and a grace that's greAater When I hEumble myself beneBath your mighty hand E A E B
You bring tiEmes of refreshing You bring tiAmes of refreshing You bring tiEmes of refreshing to my soBul When I'm weEary from the fight And tArying to do what's right You bring tiEmes of refreshiBng to my sAoul
For the dEay will come when we'll all be gatAhered And the sEun will rise with healing in its wingsB And aEll the years of pain won't seem to matAter When our eEyes behold our tBeacher and our kiEngA E B