Chords for How lovely are your dwelling places, oh Lord. Neocatechumenal way song
Tempo:
157.75 bpm
Chords used:
E
Abm
B
A
Dbm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[E]
How lovely are your [Abm] dwelling places, O Lord!
[Db] [E] Lord
[Abm] of Lords, [A] my soul [E] longs and yearns for the courts [B] of the
[E] Lord.
[Abm]
[Dbm] Even
[Abm] the sparrow [Dbm] finds a home, [E] the swallow [Abm] its nest.
O [A] near your [E] altars, O Lord, my [B] King and my God.
My King [E] and my God, [A] happy you [E] live in your house, ever singing [B] your praise.
[E]
[A] Happy you'll [Abm] find in your [E] nest, friend, and the [B] skies in his heart.
The [E] Lord eternal, [Abm] passing through the valley [Dbm] of the evening, [Abm] [E] he turns [Abm] into a spring.
[A] His strength grows [E] the longer way, till he [B] rises high up, till he [E] rises high up.
[Abm] [A] For he, a [E] lame, your court is worth [B] more than a thousand, than a thousand [E]
swans.
[B] [A] Because to dwell at the [E] gate of your house is better [B] than to live
In the presence [E] of the Lord, my King, passing [Abm] through the valley [Dbm] of the evening, [Abm]
[E] he turns into [Abm]
a spring.
[A] His strength grows [Abm] the [E] longer way, till he [B]
rises high up, till he [E] rises high [A] up.
For he, a lame, [E]
your court is worth [B] more than a thousand, than a [E] thousand swans.
Because [A] to dwell at the gate [E] of your house is better [B] than to live in the [Abm] presence [E] of the Lord, my King.
How lovely are your [Abm] dwelling places, O Lord!
[Db] [E] Lord
[Abm] of Lords, [A] my soul [E] longs and yearns for the courts [B] of the
[E] Lord.
[Abm]
[Dbm] Even
[Abm] the sparrow [Dbm] finds a home, [E] the swallow [Abm] its nest.
O [A] near your [E] altars, O Lord, my [B] King and my God.
My King [E] and my God, [A] happy you [E] live in your house, ever singing [B] your praise.
[E]
[A] Happy you'll [Abm] find in your [E] nest, friend, and the [B] skies in his heart.
The [E] Lord eternal, [Abm] passing through the valley [Dbm] of the evening, [Abm] [E] he turns [Abm] into a spring.
[A] His strength grows [E] the longer way, till he [B] rises high up, till he [E] rises high up.
[Abm] [A] For he, a [E] lame, your court is worth [B] more than a thousand, than a thousand [E]
swans.
[B] [A] Because to dwell at the [E] gate of your house is better [B] than to live
In the presence [E] of the Lord, my King, passing [Abm] through the valley [Dbm] of the evening, [Abm]
[E] he turns into [Abm]
a spring.
[A] His strength grows [Abm] the [E] longer way, till he [B]
rises high up, till he [E] rises high [A] up.
For he, a lame, [E]
your court is worth [B] more than a thousand, than a [E] thousand swans.
Because [A] to dwell at the gate [E] of your house is better [B] than to live in the [Abm] presence [E] of the Lord, my King.
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[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ How _ lovely are your [Abm] dwelling places, _ _ O _ Lord!
[Db] _ _ [E] _ _ _ Lord _
[Abm] of _ _ _ _ _ Lords, _ _ [A] my _ soul _ [E] longs and _ _ yearns for the courts [B] of the _
_ _ _ [E] Lord.
[Abm] _ _ _
_ [Dbm] Even _ _ _ _ _
_ [Abm] _ the sparrow _ [Dbm] finds a _ _ _ _ home, [E] the swallow [Abm] _ _ its _ _ _ _ nest.
O [A] near your _ _ [E] altars, O Lord, _ my _ [B] King and my _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ God.
_ My King [E] and my _ _ _ _ _ God, _ [A] _ happy you _ [E] live in your _ house, ever singing [B] _ your _ _ _ _ _ praise. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ Happy you'll [Abm] find in your [E] nest, friend, and the [B] skies in his _ _ _ _ _ heart.
_ The [E] Lord eternal, _ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] passing through the valley _ [Dbm] of the _ evening, _ _ [Abm] [E] he _ _ turns [Abm] into a _ _ spring.
_ _ [A] His _ _ strength grows [E] the longer _ way, _ till he [B] rises high _ _ up, _ _ _ _ _ _ till he [E] rises high _ _ _ _ _ up.
_ [Abm] _ [A] For he, a _ [E] lame, your _ court is worth [B] more than a thousand, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ than a _ thousand [E] _ _ _
swans.
_ _ _ _ [B] _ [A] Because to _ dwell at the _ [E] gate of your house is better [B] than to _ live _ _ _ _
_ In the _ presence [E] of the Lord, my _ _ King, _ passing [Abm] _ through the valley [Dbm] of the evening, _ _ _ [Abm]
[E] he _ turns into _ [Abm]
a _ spring. _ _ _ _
[A] _ His strength grows [Abm] the [E] longer _ way, _ till he [B]
rises high _ _ _ _ up, _ _ _ till he [E] rises high _ _ _ [A] up.
For _ he, a lame, [E]
your court is worth [B] more than a thousand, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ than a _ [E] thousand _ _ _ swans. _
Because [A] to dwell at the gate [E] of your house is better [B] than to _ _ _ _ live _ _ _ in the [Abm] presence [E] of the Lord, my King. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ How _ lovely are your [Abm] dwelling places, _ _ O _ Lord!
[Db] _ _ [E] _ _ _ Lord _
[Abm] of _ _ _ _ _ Lords, _ _ [A] my _ soul _ [E] longs and _ _ yearns for the courts [B] of the _
_ _ _ [E] Lord.
[Abm] _ _ _
_ [Dbm] Even _ _ _ _ _
_ [Abm] _ the sparrow _ [Dbm] finds a _ _ _ _ home, [E] the swallow [Abm] _ _ its _ _ _ _ nest.
O [A] near your _ _ [E] altars, O Lord, _ my _ [B] King and my _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ God.
_ My King [E] and my _ _ _ _ _ God, _ [A] _ happy you _ [E] live in your _ house, ever singing [B] _ your _ _ _ _ _ praise. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ Happy you'll [Abm] find in your [E] nest, friend, and the [B] skies in his _ _ _ _ _ heart.
_ The [E] Lord eternal, _ _ _ _ _ _ [Abm] passing through the valley _ [Dbm] of the _ evening, _ _ [Abm] [E] he _ _ turns [Abm] into a _ _ spring.
_ _ [A] His _ _ strength grows [E] the longer _ way, _ till he [B] rises high _ _ up, _ _ _ _ _ _ till he [E] rises high _ _ _ _ _ up.
_ [Abm] _ [A] For he, a _ [E] lame, your _ court is worth [B] more than a thousand, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ than a _ thousand [E] _ _ _
swans.
_ _ _ _ [B] _ [A] Because to _ dwell at the _ [E] gate of your house is better [B] than to _ live _ _ _ _
_ In the _ presence [E] of the Lord, my _ _ King, _ passing [Abm] _ through the valley [Dbm] of the evening, _ _ _ [Abm]
[E] he _ turns into _ [Abm]
a _ spring. _ _ _ _
[A] _ His strength grows [Abm] the [E] longer _ way, _ till he [B]
rises high _ _ _ _ up, _ _ _ till he [E] rises high _ _ _ [A] up.
For _ he, a lame, [E]
your court is worth [B] more than a thousand, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ than a _ [E] thousand _ _ _ swans. _
Because [A] to dwell at the gate [E] of your house is better [B] than to _ _ _ _ live _ _ _ in the [Abm] presence [E] of the Lord, my King. _ _