There Is a River Jars of Clay
There is a river that washe[Csus]s you clean[C]
There is a [Csus]tree that marks the places you've b[C]een
Blood that was spill[Am]ed, although not your ow[D]n,
For all of your tea[Am]rs, are the wag[Csus]es for things you have do[C]ne
[C]And all of those nigh[Am]ts
Spent alon[C]e in the darkness of your mi[G]nd
[Csus]Give it up, Let go[Em] [Am]
[C]These are things you were never meant[G] to shoulder
There is a ri[Csus]ver that washes you clea[C]n
There is a tr[Csus]ee that marks the places you've be[C]en
Blood that was spill[Am]ed, although not your o[D]wn
For all of those t[Csus]ears, love will aton[G]e
So, give up the rig[Am]ht
To co[Csus]ntrol the waves that empty out your li[C]fe
Above wild ski[Am]es
Are the ra[Csus]ys that break the shadows we desig[G]n
Give i[Csus]t up, let [Em]go[Am]
These [Csus]are things you were never meant to shoulde[C]r
Give i[Csus]t up, let g[G]o
(Chorus)
[Csus]I know the world can[Em] turn in different [Am]ways
[Csus]Most of the time, we'[Em]re simply hanging[Am] on
[Csus]And under the signs of ho[Em]w we all be[Am]have
[Csus]We might find the place where we bel[G]ong
Csus-Em-Am (3x) Csus-F-G
There is a riv[Csus]er that washes you clea[C]n
There is a tre[Csus]e that marks the places you've bee[C]n
Blood that was spill[Am]ed, although not your ow[D]n
For all of these th[Csus]ings, love will aton[C]e
For all of those ni[Csus]ghts, that you cried all alon[C]e
For all of your t[Csus]ears, love will aton[C]e
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