Hợp âm The Green Grass Of Shiloh

Lời & hợp âm

[Verse 1]
[G][C]
Sing, blow, my syro,
Weep no more for [G]me,
The green grass of [C]Shiloh
is [Bb]growing [C]over me.
The earth is thy sweet breast,
the soft wind is thy [Dm]song,
[G]Thy blu[Dm]e eye[G]s of hea[C]ven
gaze [Dm]on me[G] all day l[C]ong.
It sings in the forest,
it whispers on the [G]breeze,
I hear thy voice calling
[C]from [Dm]every [G]field [C]and stream,
Sing thou, my Syro,
weep no more for [G]me,
The [Dm]green [G]grass of [C]Shiloh
is [Dm]growing [G]over [C]me.
Hush now, my Syro,
I will wait for thee
At the [G]doorway of [C]heaven,
[Am]where you [Dm]will be wi[C]th me.
Our sorrows forgotten,
our souls as one shall [G]soar,
And the green grass of [C]Shiloh
will [Dm]lead to [G]heaven's [C]door.
Sing, oh my sorrow,
weep no more for [G]me.
The green grass of [C]Shiloh
is [Dm]growing [G]over [C]me.[G][C]
[Dm]
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