Big Swamp Gospel Chords & Lyrics - Misc Unsigned Bands - The Tree

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Key: G Major
Main Chords: G, C, D, B
Total Chords Used: 4
Difficulty:
  • 🎸 Guitar: Medium
  • 🎶 Ukulele: Easy
  • 🎹 Piano: Easy
Language: English
 
[Paul]
Th[G]e Spanish moss drapes the[B] tree line so[C] thick I can barely see[G]
the[C] path in front of me[G] , walking this[D] morning.
Undern[G]eath the sun[B] , without a cloud[C] to block out Heaven[G] ,
or maybe[C] up there is the devil[G] . I'm not certain.[D]

The [C]Lord's Glory is Te[G]rrible, but [D]Just, and I am ready[G]
to go [C]forth into b[G]attle as His weapon.[D]

But I a[G]in't seen a sing[B]le soul since I[C] came into Moss Bluff[G] .
It make[C]s me wonder what[G] I've done to lose [D]God's grace.
Down [G]the road a great tree[B] reaches up [C]to rival Heaven.[G]
Or maybe up t[C]here is the devil,[G] at least in this place[D] .

The p[C]rice for God's Protectio[G]n is Heavy[D] , but I will yield[G]
so I can go for[C]th into battle[G] with His shield[D] .

A crowd g[G]athers around d[B]own there beneath[C] the mighty branc[G]hes,
the red leaves [C]and blackened appl[G]es of the tree[D] .
They sing[G] and dance a twiste[B]d joy that's not[C] a thing of heaven[G] .
It must be[C] of the Devil[G] , plain to see[D] .

The flames[C] of the Lord's Justic[G]e burn with Cruelt[D]y, but Precision[G]
against[C] all who deny [G]they are His children[D] .

So turn now[G] to the Righteo[B]us path, for God[C] will not be waiting[G]
to grab[C] your soul from Satan[G] at the End Times[D] .
The crowd [G]scatters away,[B] leaving just on[C]e man in the picture[G] .
He breathes of darkne[C]ss, sips of liquor[G] red as wine[D] .

And I[C] reach for the lord's swor[G]d, but there's nothing[D] for me to grab[G]
as the sky[C] turns red and the sun[G] goes black.[D]

[Tommy]
Well [G]preacher man, this [B]must be the first [C]day you've been in [G]town.
If you need a [C]guide to what's [G]around, Hell, I'll [D]oblige.
You [G]see I wipe my ass with sc[B]ripture, I [C]spit on the gates of [G]heaven.
[C]Fool, you're talkin' to the [G]Devil, are you [D]blind?

[C]Satan's Price is [G]Terrible and [D]collected without [G]reason.
But [C]drink here of this [G]gin and you could [D]meet him.
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