Chords for Andrew Peterson | Risen Indeed (Audio Video)

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_ _ _ _ _ And so the winner dies with a blast of icy wind, [Ab] like a mournful cry it's giving up the ghost again.
[Eb] Another sheet of snow melts away to golden [Ab] green.
Look at Peter go, he's racing to the tomb to see.
[Cm] _ Where has my [Gm] Jesus _ [Ab] gone? _
_ _ _ [Cm] _ _ He is [Gm] not dead.
He [Ab] is risen.
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] Risen indeed.
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_ _ _ _ _ And now the flowers bloom like a song of freedom.
[Ab] Behold the earth is new if only for the season.
[Eb] And so the seed that died for you becomes the seedling.
Just put your hand into the womb that bought your healing.
[Cm] _ And let [Eb] your heart _ [Ab] believe. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Cm] _ _ He is [Eb] not dead.
He [Ab] is risen.
_ _ Risen _ [Gm] indeed. _
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_ _ _ _ _ [Bb] And the rain will [Gm] fall [Bb] with furrow.
It immerses [Eb] the earth in [Bb] sorrow. _
Mary [Eb] the sun will rise [Bb] again. _
Mary [Eb] the sun [Bb] will rise again. _
Daughter [Gm] listen, [Ab] listen.
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Daughter [Eb] listen, he speaks your [Bb] name. _
_ [Eb] And Father Abraham could not have dreamed of [Ab] this.
Could never understand the end of all those promises.
[Eb] How all the paces fit, every star and grain [Ab] of sand is safely hid in Jesus' [Cm] hand.
Let [Gm] every tongue _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ [Ab] confess. _ _
[Cm] _ _ He is [Gm] not dead.
He [Ab] is _ risen.
_ Risen [Cm] indeed.
He is [Gm] not dead.
He [Ab] is _ risen. _ _
Risen [Eb] _ indeed. _ _ _ _
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_ _ Oh Mary the sun will rise again.
_ Mary [Ab] the sun will [Eb] rise again.
_ Daughter listen, listen.
[C] _ _ Daughter [Ab] listen, he speaks [Eb] your name. _ _ _ _ _
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