Chords for Waymasters - Oh What a City
Tempo:
97.2 bpm
Chords used:
B
E
F#
F
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
There's a city over yonder, [E] not made [B] with human hands.
A [E]
place where no heartache delivers [F#] the man.
[B] All the poets and great authors [E] cannot [B] merely describe.
All the beauty [F#] is waiting [B]
inside.
Oh, what [E] a city, [B] what a land.
On those hills of Zion, I know [F#] I'll stand.
Double [B] crying, double dying, [E] double pain for [B] us to bear.
Oh, what a city [F#] he's come to prepare.
There's no more to some there, [E] for its light would [B] be too dim.
[E] Compared [B] to the glory of the light that shines [F#] from him.
[B] Where the lamp's flame, their own Calvary, [E] shines brighter [B] than the sun.
For all God's children, [F#] through all [B] overcome.
Oh, what [E] a city, [B] what a land.
On those hills of Zion, I [F#] know I'll stand.
[B] Double crying, double dying, [E] double pain [B] for us to bear.
Oh, what a city [F#]
he's come to [B] prepare.
Double crying, double dying, [E] double pain for [B] us to bear.
Oh, what a city [F#] he's come to [E] prepare.
[B]
[F]
[C]
[N]
A [E]
place where no heartache delivers [F#] the man.
[B] All the poets and great authors [E] cannot [B] merely describe.
All the beauty [F#] is waiting [B]
inside.
Oh, what [E] a city, [B] what a land.
On those hills of Zion, I know [F#] I'll stand.
Double [B] crying, double dying, [E] double pain for [B] us to bear.
Oh, what a city [F#] he's come to prepare.
There's no more to some there, [E] for its light would [B] be too dim.
[E] Compared [B] to the glory of the light that shines [F#] from him.
[B] Where the lamp's flame, their own Calvary, [E] shines brighter [B] than the sun.
For all God's children, [F#] through all [B] overcome.
Oh, what [E] a city, [B] what a land.
On those hills of Zion, I [F#] know I'll stand.
[B] Double crying, double dying, [E] double pain [B] for us to bear.
Oh, what a city [F#]
he's come to [B] prepare.
Double crying, double dying, [E] double pain for [B] us to bear.
Oh, what a city [F#] he's come to [E] prepare.
[B]
[F]
[C]
[N]
Key:
B
E
F#
F
C
B
E
F#
_ _ There's a city over yonder, [E] not made [B] with human hands.
A [E]
place where no heartache _ delivers [F#] the man.
[B] All the poets and great authors [E] cannot _ [B] merely describe.
All the beauty [F#] is waiting [B] _
_ inside.
Oh, what [E] a city, _ _ [B] what a _ land. _ _
_ On those hills of Zion, I know [F#] I'll stand. _
Double [B] crying, double dying, [E] double pain for [B] us to bear.
Oh, what a city [F#] he's come to prepare. _ _ _
_ There's no _ more to some there, [E] for its light would [B] be too dim.
[E] Compared _ [B] to the glory of the light that shines [F#] from him.
[B] Where the lamp's flame, their own Calvary, [E] shines brighter [B] than the sun.
For all God's children, [F#] through all [B] overcome.
_ Oh, what [E] a city, _ _ _ [B] what a _ land.
_ _ On those hills of Zion, I [F#] know I'll _ stand.
_ [B] Double crying, double dying, [E] double pain [B] for us to bear.
Oh, what a city [F#]
he's come to [B] prepare. _ _
_ Double crying, double dying, [E] double pain for [B] us to bear.
Oh, what a city [F#] he's come to [E] prepare. _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] _
A [E]
place where no heartache _ delivers [F#] the man.
[B] All the poets and great authors [E] cannot _ [B] merely describe.
All the beauty [F#] is waiting [B] _
_ inside.
Oh, what [E] a city, _ _ [B] what a _ land. _ _
_ On those hills of Zion, I know [F#] I'll stand. _
Double [B] crying, double dying, [E] double pain for [B] us to bear.
Oh, what a city [F#] he's come to prepare. _ _ _
_ There's no _ more to some there, [E] for its light would [B] be too dim.
[E] Compared _ [B] to the glory of the light that shines [F#] from him.
[B] Where the lamp's flame, their own Calvary, [E] shines brighter [B] than the sun.
For all God's children, [F#] through all [B] overcome.
_ Oh, what [E] a city, _ _ _ [B] what a _ land.
_ _ On those hills of Zion, I [F#] know I'll _ stand.
_ [B] Double crying, double dying, [E] double pain [B] for us to bear.
Oh, what a city [F#]
he's come to [B] prepare. _ _
_ Double crying, double dying, [E] double pain for [B] us to bear.
Oh, what a city [F#] he's come to [E] prepare. _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ [N] _