Hiss Chords by Wovenhand

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O little host, exalted in judgment, [Dm] the loud reaper of the [D] Lord,
_ [F] God is holy, _ _ moral, but straight, [D] _ _
sit down and eat.
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_ _ [F] _ _ [E] Word of God, _ _ _ God in His unbelief, _ _ in the [D] judgment seat, _ _ _ _
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[F] let us say, _ _ _ let [Dm] him make speed _ _ _ _ _ [F] and hasten to his word,
that we [D] may see it.
_ _ _ _ [G] O little [F] host, who lies [E] in the wilderness, _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
and does not know [D] to switch, _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ the _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ one _ _ _ _ _
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[F] _ who justifies the price of the [Gm] guilty [Dm] _
_ for a bribe,
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and the tongue [C] devours the [D] stubble, and the dry grass sinks down and the raven dies,
[G] and the bees are hit [F] from [E] out the air. _ _ _
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[F] _ Look, he lifts up a spindle, [Dm] and a hat from afar,
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he will hit from the [Am] ends of [D] the earth,
_ _ _ the [G] poor people _ [F] _ [E] are struggling, _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ the swindlers,
[D] _ let us worry, or stumble among them,
_ _ let's suffer their grief. _
_ _ O child, all those of us,
that are often called, who look like crimps,
that worry and refuse,
that go home in a while,
_ _ _ _ and who may seem shy,
_ _ _ _ like a churning of a moaning sea,
_ _ _ that's the way you're left to be,
_ _ _ that's the way you're left to be,
_ _ _ the darkness [Dm] of disgrace,
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_ that's _ _ the way [Dm] you're left to be,
that's the way you're left to be,
_ _ _ _ [D] that's the way _ you're _ left to [Dm] be,
that's the way you're left _ [D] _ _ _ to be.
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