Chords for Jenny Jordan Frogley - His Hands
Tempo:
65.5 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
Em
Am
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[E] [C] [G]
[C] [G]
[C] [G] [D]
[G] [C] [D]
[G] His hands, [D] tools of creation, [Dm] stronger than nations, power [E] without end.
And yet [Am] through them we find our [D] truest friend.
His [G] [D] hands, sermons of kindness, healing [Dm] men's blindness, halting [Am] years of [E] pain,
children [Am] waiting to be [D] held again.
[C] His hands [G] would serve his whole life through, [C] showing [G] men what hands might do,
[C] giving, ever [A] [E] giving, and lastly, [D]
[C] each day was [G] filled with selflessness.
[Am] And [B] I'll not [Em] rest till I make [G] of my hands [C] what they could be.
[Em] Till these hands become like those from [G] Galilee.
[C] [Gm] [D]
[G] His hands, [D] lifting a leper, [Dm] warming a beggar, calling [A] back the dead,
[E]
[Am] breaking bread, five [D] thousand fed.
[G] His hands, [D] hushing contention, [Dm] pointing to heaven, ever free [A] of [E] sin,
then [Am] bidding man to follow [D] him.
[G] His hands would serve his whole life through, [C] showing [G] men what hands might [C] do,
giving, [A] ever [G] giving, and lastly, [D]
[C] each [G] day was filled with selflessness.
[Am] [B] And I'll not rest [Em] till I make of my [G] hands what [A] they could be.
[G] Till these hands become [Em] like [C] those from [D]
[G] Galilee.
[Em] [C] [D]
[G] [Em] [C] [B]
[Em] His hands, [B] clasping agony, as he [G] lay [Em] pleading, bleeding in the garden.
[A] While [Am] just moments away, [Bm] other hands [Em] betray him [Am] out of greed, [Em] shameful greed.
[B] And then his [Em] hands [B] are trembling, [G] straining to carry the beam that [A] they've been nailed to.
As [Am] he stumbles through the streets, [Bm] heading for the [Em] hill on which [C] he [Am] died, he [Em] would die.
[B] They [C] take his hand, his [G] mighty hand, [Am] gentle hand.
[Em] [B] And then [Em] he
[B] [G] blessed them because [A] of love.
[C#] [C] From birth to death [G] was selflessness, [A] and [B] clearly now [Em] I see him with his [G] hands [C#m] calling to [A] me.
[C#] And though [G] I'm not yet as I would [D] be, [G] he has shown me how [C] I could [D] be.
[G] I will make my [Bm] [Em] hands like [Am] those [C] from [D] Galilee.
[C] [Bm] [G]
[Am] [C] [D]
[Gm] [G]
[C] [G]
[C] [G] [D]
[G] [C] [D]
[G] His hands, [D] tools of creation, [Dm] stronger than nations, power [E] without end.
And yet [Am] through them we find our [D] truest friend.
His [G] [D] hands, sermons of kindness, healing [Dm] men's blindness, halting [Am] years of [E] pain,
children [Am] waiting to be [D] held again.
[C] His hands [G] would serve his whole life through, [C] showing [G] men what hands might do,
[C] giving, ever [A] [E] giving, and lastly, [D]
[C] each day was [G] filled with selflessness.
[Am] And [B] I'll not [Em] rest till I make [G] of my hands [C] what they could be.
[Em] Till these hands become like those from [G] Galilee.
[C] [Gm] [D]
[G] His hands, [D] lifting a leper, [Dm] warming a beggar, calling [A] back the dead,
[E]
[Am] breaking bread, five [D] thousand fed.
[G] His hands, [D] hushing contention, [Dm] pointing to heaven, ever free [A] of [E] sin,
then [Am] bidding man to follow [D] him.
[G] His hands would serve his whole life through, [C] showing [G] men what hands might [C] do,
giving, [A] ever [G] giving, and lastly, [D]
[C] each [G] day was filled with selflessness.
[Am] [B] And I'll not rest [Em] till I make of my [G] hands what [A] they could be.
[G] Till these hands become [Em] like [C] those from [D]
[G] Galilee.
[Em] [C] [D]
[G] [Em] [C] [B]
[Em] His hands, [B] clasping agony, as he [G] lay [Em] pleading, bleeding in the garden.
[A] While [Am] just moments away, [Bm] other hands [Em] betray him [Am] out of greed, [Em] shameful greed.
[B] And then his [Em] hands [B] are trembling, [G] straining to carry the beam that [A] they've been nailed to.
As [Am] he stumbles through the streets, [Bm] heading for the [Em] hill on which [C] he [Am] died, he [Em] would die.
[B] They [C] take his hand, his [G] mighty hand, [Am] gentle hand.
[Em] [B] And then [Em] he
[B] [G] blessed them because [A] of love.
[C#] [C] From birth to death [G] was selflessness, [A] and [B] clearly now [Em] I see him with his [G] hands [C#m] calling to [A] me.
[C#] And though [G] I'm not yet as I would [D] be, [G] he has shown me how [C] I could [D] be.
[G] I will make my [Bm] [Em] hands like [Am] those [C] from [D] Galilee.
[C] [Bm] [G]
[Am] [C] [D]
[Gm] [G]
Key:
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Am
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[E] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _
[G] His hands, [D] tools of creation, [Dm] stronger than nations, power [E] without end.
And yet [Am] through them we find our [D] truest friend.
His [G] _ [D] hands, sermons of kindness, healing [Dm] men's blindness, halting [Am] years of [E] pain,
children [Am] waiting to be [D] held again.
_ [C] His hands [G] would serve his whole life through, [C] showing [G] men what hands might do,
[C] giving, ever [A] [E] giving, and lastly, _ [D] _
[C] each day was [G] filled with selflessness.
[Am] And [B] I'll not [Em] rest till I make [G] of my hands [C] what they could be.
[Em] Till these hands become like those from [G] _ Galilee.
_ _ _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [D] _
[G] His hands, [D] lifting a leper, _ [Dm] warming a beggar, calling [A] back the dead,
[E] _
[Am] breaking bread, five [D] thousand fed. _
_ [G] His hands, [D] hushing contention, [Dm] pointing to heaven, ever free [A] of [E] sin,
then [Am] bidding man to follow [D] him.
[G] His hands would serve his whole life through, [C] showing [G] men what hands might [C] do,
giving, [A] ever [G] giving, and lastly, _ [D] _
[C] each [G] day was filled with selflessness.
[Am] [B] And I'll not rest [Em] till I make of my [G] hands what [A] they could be.
[G] Till these hands become [Em] like [C] those from [D] _
[G] Galilee.
_ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _
[G] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ [Em] His hands, _ [B] clasping agony, as he [G] lay [Em] pleading, bleeding in the garden.
[A] While [Am] just moments away, [Bm] other hands [Em] betray him [Am] out of greed, [Em] shameful greed.
[B] And then his [Em] hands _ [B] are trembling, _ [G] straining to carry the beam that [A] they've been nailed to.
As [Am] he stumbles through the streets, [Bm] heading for the [Em] hill on which [C] he [Am] died, he [Em] would die.
[B] They [C] take his hand, his [G] mighty hand, _ [Am] gentle hand. _
[Em] _ [B] And then [Em] he _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [G] blessed them because [A] of love.
_ _ [C#] [C] From birth to death [G] was selflessness, [A] and [B] clearly now [Em] I see him with his [G] hands [C#m] calling to [A] me.
[C#] And though [G] I'm not yet as I would [D] be, [G] he has shown me how [C] I could [D] be.
_ [G] I will make my [Bm] [Em] hands like [Am] those [C] from [D] Galilee.
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Bm] _ [G] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _
[G] His hands, [D] tools of creation, [Dm] stronger than nations, power [E] without end.
And yet [Am] through them we find our [D] truest friend.
His [G] _ [D] hands, sermons of kindness, healing [Dm] men's blindness, halting [Am] years of [E] pain,
children [Am] waiting to be [D] held again.
_ [C] His hands [G] would serve his whole life through, [C] showing [G] men what hands might do,
[C] giving, ever [A] [E] giving, and lastly, _ [D] _
[C] each day was [G] filled with selflessness.
[Am] And [B] I'll not [Em] rest till I make [G] of my hands [C] what they could be.
[Em] Till these hands become like those from [G] _ Galilee.
_ _ _ [C] _ _ [Gm] _ _ [D] _
[G] His hands, [D] lifting a leper, _ [Dm] warming a beggar, calling [A] back the dead,
[E] _
[Am] breaking bread, five [D] thousand fed. _
_ [G] His hands, [D] hushing contention, [Dm] pointing to heaven, ever free [A] of [E] sin,
then [Am] bidding man to follow [D] him.
[G] His hands would serve his whole life through, [C] showing [G] men what hands might [C] do,
giving, [A] ever [G] giving, and lastly, _ [D] _
[C] each [G] day was filled with selflessness.
[Am] [B] And I'll not rest [Em] till I make of my [G] hands what [A] they could be.
[G] Till these hands become [Em] like [C] those from [D] _
[G] Galilee.
_ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _
[G] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ [Em] His hands, _ [B] clasping agony, as he [G] lay [Em] pleading, bleeding in the garden.
[A] While [Am] just moments away, [Bm] other hands [Em] betray him [Am] out of greed, [Em] shameful greed.
[B] And then his [Em] hands _ [B] are trembling, _ [G] straining to carry the beam that [A] they've been nailed to.
As [Am] he stumbles through the streets, [Bm] heading for the [Em] hill on which [C] he [Am] died, he [Em] would die.
[B] They [C] take his hand, his [G] mighty hand, _ [Am] gentle hand. _
[Em] _ [B] And then [Em] he _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [G] blessed them because [A] of love.
_ _ [C#] [C] From birth to death [G] was selflessness, [A] and [B] clearly now [Em] I see him with his [G] hands [C#m] calling to [A] me.
[C#] And though [G] I'm not yet as I would [D] be, [G] he has shown me how [C] I could [D] be.
_ [G] I will make my [Bm] [Em] hands like [Am] those [C] from [D] Galilee.
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ [Bm] _ [G] _
_ [Am] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [D] _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _