Chords for Russ Taff, The Isaacs - More Than Ever (Live)

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_ [Em] When I started my journey [E] in fresh childlike faith, I believed [Em] that the Lord's way [B] was best.
_ I would [E] read in His Word how He mothered the bird and grieved when it fell [B] from its _ nest.
How [A] I felt His [E] delight [B] when I chose to [C#m] do right.
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Pray [E] I would not [B] make Him sad.
_ [A] We would meet on the [E] way in the [B] cool [C#m] of the day.
What [A] a pure, sweet [E] communion [B] we _ had.
Oh, [D] but now more [A] than ever [E] I [A] cherish the cross.
More [D] than ever [A] I sit and weep.
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The road I have traveled has sometimes been steep, _ [Em] through wild, jagged places _ [B] of life. _
[E] Sometimes _ I've stumbled and fallen so hard that the stones cut my soul [B] like a knife.
But [A] the staff of [E] my shepherd [B] would reach out [C#m] for me [A] and lift me [E] to cool [B] pastures green. _ _
[A] With oil of [E] the Spirit _ [B] adorning my [C#m] wounds, there [A] at rest by [E] the clear _ [B] healing stream.
Oh, [D] but now more [A] than ever [E] I cherish [A] the cross.
[D] More than ever [A] I sit at [E] His _ feet. _
[D] All the mild of [A] mine burning have proved my [F#m] Lord true, _ _ [D] and He is [A] so precious [E] to _ _ me. _ _
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_ _ _ _ [A] It's love's old sweet [E] story, too good to be true.
[A] Do you find [B] this all hard to believe?
_ [A] Have this cruel world we live [F#] in so [G#m] battered your heart [A] that the hurt child inside you [B] _ can't grieve? _
[A] I can't say [E] I blame you.
I've been where [C#m] you are, [A] and all I [E] can say [B] is it's true. _ _
_ [A] You're wanted, [E] you're precious, you're the love of [C#] His _ _ _ heart, [A] and the old [E] rugged cross [B] was for you. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Now [F#] more than ever [C#] I cherish [F#] the cross.
[B] More than ever [F#] I sit [C#] at His feet.
All the mild of [B] _ _
[F#] mine burning have proved [C#] my _ [D#m] Lord true, _ _ _ [B] and He is [F#] so precious [C#] to _ me. _
_ [B] Now more [F#] than ever I cherish the cross.
[B] More than ever [F#] I sit at [C#] His _ _ feet.
All [B] the mild of [F#] mine burning [C#] have proved my [D#m] Lord _ true, _ [B] and He is [F#] so precious [C#] to _ me.
_ _ [B] He is [F#] so precious [C#] to _ _ _ _ me.
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You are [F#] so precious _ to me. _ _
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you are so precious _ to me. _ _
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