The King is Coming - Bill Gaither Trio Chords
Tempo:
71.9 bpm
Chords used:
F
C
G
Dm
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bb]
[Eb] [Cm]
[F]
[Bb]
The marketplace is empty, [Eb] no more traffic [C] in the streets.
[F] All the builders' tools are silent, [Bb] no more time to harvest wheat.
Busy housewives cease their labors.
[Eb] In the courtroom, [C] no debate.
[F] Work on earth is all suspended, [Bb] as the king [Gb] comes through the gate.
[B] All the railroad cars are empty as [Abm] they rattle down the tracks.
In the [E] newsroom, no one watches as [F] machines type pointless facts.
All the [Gb] planes veer off their courses.
No one sits at the controls.
For the [B] king of all the [E] ages comes to claim [B] eternal souls.
Happy faces line the hallways.
Those whose lives have been [Em] redeemed.
Broken homes that he has mended.
[Abm] Those from prison he has freed.
[Gb] Little children in the aged hand in hand stand all aglow.
Who were crippled, [B] broken, ruined, [G] clad in garments white as snow.
I can [C] hear the [C] chariots rumble.
I can [F] see the [D] marching throng.
[G] The flurry of God's trumpets [C] spell the end of sin and wrong.
Wriggle robes are now unfolding.
[F] Heaven's grandstands [D] all in place.
[G] Heaven's choir now assembled.
[C] Start to sing, amazing grace, oh.
The king is coming.
[F]
[Dm] [G] I just heard the trumpets sounding.
[C] And now his face I see.
Oh, the king is coming.
The [F]
king [Dm] is coming.
[G] Praise God, he's coming [C] for me.
Oh, the king is coming.
[F] The king [Dm] is coming.
I [G] just heard the trumpets sounding.
[C] And now his face I see.
Oh, the king is coming.
[F] The king [Dm] is coming.
[G] Praise God, he's coming [C] for me.
[G] Praise God, he's coming [F] for me.
[Dm] [C]
[Eb] [Cm]
[F]
[Bb]
The marketplace is empty, [Eb] no more traffic [C] in the streets.
[F] All the builders' tools are silent, [Bb] no more time to harvest wheat.
Busy housewives cease their labors.
[Eb] In the courtroom, [C] no debate.
[F] Work on earth is all suspended, [Bb] as the king [Gb] comes through the gate.
[B] All the railroad cars are empty as [Abm] they rattle down the tracks.
In the [E] newsroom, no one watches as [F] machines type pointless facts.
All the [Gb] planes veer off their courses.
No one sits at the controls.
For the [B] king of all the [E] ages comes to claim [B] eternal souls.
Happy faces line the hallways.
Those whose lives have been [Em] redeemed.
Broken homes that he has mended.
[Abm] Those from prison he has freed.
[Gb] Little children in the aged hand in hand stand all aglow.
Who were crippled, [B] broken, ruined, [G] clad in garments white as snow.
I can [C] hear the [C] chariots rumble.
I can [F] see the [D] marching throng.
[G] The flurry of God's trumpets [C] spell the end of sin and wrong.
Wriggle robes are now unfolding.
[F] Heaven's grandstands [D] all in place.
[G] Heaven's choir now assembled.
[C] Start to sing, amazing grace, oh.
The king is coming.
[F]
[Dm] [G] I just heard the trumpets sounding.
[C] And now his face I see.
Oh, the king is coming.
The [F]
king [Dm] is coming.
[G] Praise God, he's coming [C] for me.
Oh, the king is coming.
[F] The king [Dm] is coming.
I [G] just heard the trumpets sounding.
[C] And now his face I see.
Oh, the king is coming.
[F] The king [Dm] is coming.
[G] Praise God, he's coming [C] for me.
[G] Praise God, he's coming [F] for me.
[Dm] [C]
Key:
F
C
G
Dm
Bb
F
C
G
_ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
The marketplace is empty, [Eb] no more traffic [C] in the streets.
[F] All the builders' tools are silent, [Bb] no more time to harvest wheat.
Busy housewives cease their labors.
[Eb] In the courtroom, _ [C] no debate.
[F] Work on earth is all suspended, [Bb] as the king [Gb] comes through the gate.
_ _ [B] All the railroad cars are empty as [Abm] they rattle down the tracks.
In the [E] newsroom, no one watches as [F] machines type pointless facts.
All the [Gb] planes veer off their courses.
No one sits at the controls.
For the [B] king of all the [E] ages comes to claim [B] eternal souls.
Happy faces line the hallways.
Those whose lives have been [Em] redeemed.
Broken homes that he has mended.
[Abm] Those from prison he has freed.
[Gb] Little children in the aged hand in hand stand all aglow.
Who were crippled, [B] broken, ruined, [G] clad in garments white as snow.
I can [C] hear the [C] chariots rumble.
I can [F] see the [D] marching throng.
[G] The flurry of God's trumpets [C] spell the end of sin and wrong.
Wriggle robes are now unfolding.
[F] Heaven's grandstands [D] all in place.
[G] Heaven's choir now assembled.
[C] Start to sing, amazing grace, oh.
The _ king is coming.
_ [F] _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ [G] I just heard the trumpets sounding.
[C] And now his face I see.
Oh, the king is coming.
The _ [F] _
king [Dm] is coming.
[G] Praise God, he's coming [C] for me.
Oh, _ the king is coming.
[F] The king [Dm] is coming.
I [G] just heard the trumpets sounding.
[C] And now his face I see.
Oh, the king is coming.
[F] The king [Dm] is coming.
[G] Praise God, he's coming [C] for me.
_ _ _ [G] Praise God, he's coming _ [F] for me.
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Eb] _ _ _ [Cm] _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
The marketplace is empty, [Eb] no more traffic [C] in the streets.
[F] All the builders' tools are silent, [Bb] no more time to harvest wheat.
Busy housewives cease their labors.
[Eb] In the courtroom, _ [C] no debate.
[F] Work on earth is all suspended, [Bb] as the king [Gb] comes through the gate.
_ _ [B] All the railroad cars are empty as [Abm] they rattle down the tracks.
In the [E] newsroom, no one watches as [F] machines type pointless facts.
All the [Gb] planes veer off their courses.
No one sits at the controls.
For the [B] king of all the [E] ages comes to claim [B] eternal souls.
Happy faces line the hallways.
Those whose lives have been [Em] redeemed.
Broken homes that he has mended.
[Abm] Those from prison he has freed.
[Gb] Little children in the aged hand in hand stand all aglow.
Who were crippled, [B] broken, ruined, [G] clad in garments white as snow.
I can [C] hear the [C] chariots rumble.
I can [F] see the [D] marching throng.
[G] The flurry of God's trumpets [C] spell the end of sin and wrong.
Wriggle robes are now unfolding.
[F] Heaven's grandstands [D] all in place.
[G] Heaven's choir now assembled.
[C] Start to sing, amazing grace, oh.
The _ king is coming.
_ [F] _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ [G] I just heard the trumpets sounding.
[C] And now his face I see.
Oh, the king is coming.
The _ [F] _
king [Dm] is coming.
[G] Praise God, he's coming [C] for me.
Oh, _ the king is coming.
[F] The king [Dm] is coming.
I [G] just heard the trumpets sounding.
[C] And now his face I see.
Oh, the king is coming.
[F] The king [Dm] is coming.
[G] Praise God, he's coming [C] for me.
_ _ _ [G] Praise God, he's coming _ [F] for me.
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _