Copyright, Publishing and Licensing:  Tracy Howe/The Restoration Project
1191 Forest Edge Rd, Woodland Park, CO 80863

Everyone

Bb                              
Sitting in a tree and looking up
F
Afraid of the day I’ll be grown up
Eb
I don’t understand how the days pass by
F
How many left until I up and die
Eb
I just want to know it will be all right when I go
                                               
(Bb-F-Eb-F-Eb)
Fear sticks around like a dirty cup
Blinds on the windows to shelter my love
The demons surround me, my shoulders grow weary
In the shadow of envy I place my pride
He never called back to talk that night anyway

Eb                                F
Angels wave their comfort here
Bb                               Eb
In the shadows of my years
Eb                   F
Jesus Christ is crucified
Bb                           Eb              Fsus-F
Above my pride and simple tears

 

Bb/D     Eb     F                                                                                                                     
Rock of ages cleft for me
Bb/D              Eb
Let me hide myself
Bb/D              Eb             Fsus-F
Let me hide myself in thee
Bb/D                         Eb
Let the water and the blood
Bb/D          
From thy wounded side
C/E             Cdim               Fsus-F
Which flowed to me

 

So many standing along the way
Young man from Nashville to save the day
A girl in her boots, I want you to know
I think the trees are uncertain of which way to grow
When I’m up on the mountain I’ll think of you coming home

Angels wave their comfort here
In the shadows of my years
And everyone needs a song

Everyone needs a song