The Mountain Goats – Isaiah 45 23 (Ukulele)

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If my prayer be not humble make it so

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In these last hours if the Spirit waits in check help me let it go

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And should my suffering double let me never love You less

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Let every knee be bent, and every tongue confess

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And I won't get better but someday I'll be free

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Cause I am not this body that imprisons me

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I read the magazines somebody brought

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Hold them to my failing eyes until my hands get hot

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And when the nurse comes in to change my sheets and clothes

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The pain begins to travel, dancing as it goes

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And I won't get better but someday I'll be free

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Cause I am not this body that imprisons me

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If my prayer goes unanswered that's alright

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If my path fills with darkness and there is no sign of light

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Let me praise You for the good times, let me hold Your banner high

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Until the hills are flattened and the rivers all run dry

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And I won't get better but someday I'll be free

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Cause I am not this body that imprisons me