Things In Life Chords by Don Stover

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[B] _ _ _ the fairest love I [E] ever _ had, now sleeps beneath [B] the _ clays.
I live in hope and [E] dream of her, that we'll meet again [B] someday. _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ I often sit and [E] wonder why _ life has to be [B] this _ way.
But after all is said [E] and done, I'm sure God [B] has his way. _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ I'd like to be a small part [E] of _ life, with some few [B] things to achieve.
Just to know I've been a [E] freedless cause, would give my [B] poor heart grief. _ _ _
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_ _ _ Now when they lower my [E] casket down, in some lonesome grave [B] to rest.
And you take your last look at [E] my face, you can say [B] I did my best. _ _ _
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