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baptism Randy Travis
[D]The summer [Bm]breeze made r[G]ipples on the [A]pond
[D]And rattled through the [Bm]reeds and the [G]willow trees b[A]eyond
[Bm]Daddy in his [A]good hat and [G]mama in her S[D]unday dress
[D]Watched with pride as I s[Bm]tood there in the w[G]ater up [A]to my c[D]hest
And the [C]preacher spoke [G]about the cleansing[D] Blood
[G]As I sank my [D]toes into that [Bm]cool East Texas [A]mud
CHORUS
And it was[D] down will the[Bm] old man
[G]Up[A] with the [D]new
[G]Raised to w[D]alk in the ways of l[Bm]ight and t[A]ruth
[Bm]I didn't see no a[G]ngels, just a f[D]ew saints on the s[G]hore
And I [D]felt like a[A] new-born[Bm] baby
Cradled[G] up in the[A] arms of the[D] Lord
VERSE 2
[D]Amazing [Bm]grace, [G]oh how sweet the [A]sound
There was[D] glory in the[Bm] air, there was[G] dinner on the[A] ground
And my[Bm] sins which were[A] many, were[G] washed away and[D] gone
[D]Along with a buffalo [Bm]nickel I for[G]got to [A]leave at [D]home
But that[C] seemed like such a[G] small, small[D] price to pay
[G]For the blessed [D]peace of mind that [Bm]came to me that [A]day
TO CHORUS
This[C] road is long and[G] dusty,
Sometimes the [Bm]soul, it[A] must be [D]cleansed
And I[C] long to feel that[G] water, rushing[Bm] over me ag[A]ain
TO CHORUS
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