Hymn To Herne Chords by S. J. Tucker

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_ _ _ [F#m] Say your prayers, [F] work your rites, burn your little [D] candles day and night.
You can shimmy till dawn [N] to the pounding drums, but you best be ready when the horn one comes. _ _ _
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[F#] _ _ _ _ If you wake to the sound of a hunting [F#m] horn, you're dancering in the gathering storm.
[N] If the solstice time gets your panties in a whine, it's [D] just the coming of the horned god.
He'll [F] call you out and make you [D#] sweat, give [F#] you a blessing that you'll never forget.
You'll revel in the chase and let your heartbeat run.
[F#m] Blessed are the children of the horned one.
Blessed are the children [G#m] of the horned one.
He, _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
hunter who [N] tracks sight of time, _ guardian lord of ancient [F#m] rhyme.
Brother stag in the musky glen, god sword of the goddess in the woodland den.
We call [F] you forth and make our way, walking in your power every _ day.
You guide [F#m] us through in our [N] hunt this night and maybe even later in the great ride.
He'll call you out and make [F#] you sweat, _ give you a blessing that you'll never forget.
So revel in the chase and let your heartbeat run.
_ Blessed are the children of the horned one.
[G#] He'll chase in all the journey, not one [E] word is needed [A] to the sound of a hunting horn. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ You're dancering in the [D] gathering _ storm.
[G#] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Fm] You're reveling in the chase and let your [F#m] heartbeat run.
[Fm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ You best [F] be ready, little one.
You best be ready when the horned one comes.
[A] He'll call you out, make you sweat, _ give you [F] a blessing that you'll never forget.
Revel in the chase and [E] let your heartbeat [F#m] run.
Blessed are the children of the horned one.
[F#] Blessed are the children [G] of [F#] the horned one.
Blessed are the children of the _ horned one.
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