Tonalité : D minor
Verse 1
Am
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Out of one blood, one blood, one people,
Am
F
Am
one
F
Am
You make me believe it's
F
not make -believe
Am
You fill in all the gaps
F
that I can't conceive
Am
F
Like a skeptic down to his basic need
To put a finger in the wrist
Am
where salvation flees
You make me believe it's
F
not make -believe
Am
I'm breathtaking by
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your sacred mysteries
Am
God, take me to the root
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of that an cient tree
Where knowledge is the fruit
Am
that only faith can see
Make me believe this,
F
that you can match wits
Am
With the mind who in six
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days mapped the atlas
Am
Then strapped the mattress
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of the mountains across the maxis
Am
Skeleton of dirt to work a backbone axis
Tell me, can you understand
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the plans of perfect genius
Am
That span out of space
F
but placed his life put into Venus
Am
Set s the sun seamless in
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the west every evening
Am
Just to resurrect a hydrogen flesh
The rest are dreamin'
and the best reason
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you can give for not believin'
Am
Is the fact your mortal eyes
F
haven't seen him, please
Am
Come on, dawg,
F
that kinda lies got me grievin' inside
Am
F
And bleedin' from the same heart
Am
that pumps to survive
The assumption of pride
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is that we can understand our maker
Am
Like paper tryin' to understand
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the tree from which we shave her
Am
Like vapor off the kettle
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can't know a cloud's behavior
Am
Or sediment or stone
pontificate on him a layer
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He's the flavor of a delicacy,
Am
delicately savored
F
Am
Savior set himself in a dis tance
F
to tease our nature
Not to overcome our will
or frustrate our labor
But instead to set us free
to chase his heart
Am
or flee his favor
So make me believe
F
that we walked on all fours
Am
And that a billion years
of accidents
F
could give us something more
Am
F
I'm begging you explore the facts
plus faith between
Am
Exacting what is actual
from what is make -believe
You make me believe
F
it's not make -believe
Am
You fill in all the gaps
F
that I can't conceive
Am
F
Break a skeptic down to his basic need
G
F
To put a finger in the wrist
Am
where salvation bleeds
You make me believe it's not
F
make -believe
Am
I'm breath -taking by
F
your sacred mysteries
Am
God, take me to the root
F
of that an cient tree
G
Am
Where knowledge is the fruit
that only faith can see
You make me believe
F
that real rappers aren't in danger
Am
That kids will continue
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to capture their human nature
Am
To the 4 -4 time,
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swagger of youthful anger
Am
Take a portrait of disaster and repain her
Now, that's what I call dope
F
Believing that individuals
Am
can rescape the city
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Out of vision based on principle
Am
Most are too cynical,
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forgotten to hope in prayer
Am
Believing that life is rotten
and broken beyond repair
I've spoken this song
F
in rare angel tones
to fill the air
Am
At an octave
F
only lonely souls can hear the way I care
Am
So God make us believe
F
in modern miracles and healing
Am
F
I'm gonna lower my crippled faith
Am
through the ceiling so you can touch me
I'm feeling pretty lucky
F
so pull that finger on that shotgun
Am
And resurrect my faith
F
even before it hits the bottom
Am
And tell me it's not a problem
F
to accelerate the process
Am
So the water and the wine
isn't nonsense, it's logic
F
I'm only being honest,
cause it's hard to imagine
How a seed of make -believe
could shake a mountain,
could it happen?
Could people ever fathom
Am
F
the mystery of first Adam, made complete
In the death and ascension of God,
man
Am
You make me believe,
F
it's not make -believe
Am
You fill all the gaps
F
that I can't conceive
Am
Break a skeptic down to
F
his basic need
To put a finger in the wrist
Am
where salvation bleeds
You make me believe,
F
it's not make -believe
Am
I'm breathtaking by
F
your sacred mysteries
Am
God, take me to the root
F
of that ancient tree
Where knowledge is the fruit
Am
that only faith can see
You've been breaking me down
F
from A to Z
Am
F
Making what's mysterious plain to see
Am
Lord, forgive me of my
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mind and its disbelief
Hold it on with my faith
Am
till my soul release
Make me believe
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that your love is everlasting
Am
That the bread of life
F
sustains when we're fasting
Am
That casting the first stone
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is reserved for Christ alone
Am
And that the poor in spirit
will inherit a king's throne
I'm prone to cast judgment
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over things unknown
Am
I'm asking the shadow throne,
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how does the day sun shone?
Am
Disbelief collapsing,
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these grey lungs groan
Am
F
I'm breathtaking by the way
Am
you laid the moon hung low
Stroke a lullaby,
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a language hung the tombstone low
Am
Yo, I crumb speak the truth
F
to let the fool don't know
Am
That belief is the sum of
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science and reason
Am
Folded into faith,
into the fabric of our spool spun soul
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Am
F
Gotta let it go, like new sun glow
To a man in a world
Am
F
where crew runs show
Christ will come soon,
let your true song glow
To illuminate the darkest place,
deep space
Am
You make me believe
F
it's not make -believe
Am
You fill in all the gaps
F
that I can't conceive
Am
F
Break a skeptic down to his basic need
To put a leader in the midst
Am
where sal vation bleeds
You make me believe it's not
F
make -believe
Am
I'm breathtaking by
F
your sacred mysteries
Am
Please God, take me to the root
F
of that ancient tree
Where knowledge is the fruit
Am
that only faith can see
F
How does 1 plus 1 plus 1 equal 1?
Am
F
How does 1 plus 1 plus 1 equal 1?
Am
F
How does 1 plus 1 plus 1 equal 1?
Am
How does 1 plus 1 plus 1 equal 1?
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