Standard (EADGBE)
3 3 0 3 0 0 2
3 0 3 0 0 1 3
0 0 2 0 0 2 2
2 0 2 0 2 2 0
3 2 0 2 2 0 0
0 0 0 3 0 0 2
Nowhere to live, nowhere to fal l
he used to have money, but hes wasted it al l.
His face is a photograph burned in my mi nd,
but I pretend not to see him for the twenty-first t ime
He sleeps under stars, thats all he can aff ord
His blanket's an old coat hes had since the wa r
He stands on the corner of Carter and Vi ne
But I pretend not to see him for the twenty-first t ime
He may be a drifter, hes grown old and gr ay
But what if hes Jesus and I walk awa y?
I say Im the body and drink of the w ine
but I pretend not to see him for the twenty-first t ime
Shes twenty-nine but she feels forty-eig ht
She cant raise three kids on minimum wag e
Shes cryin in back of the welfare li ne
but I pretend not to see her for the twenty-first t ime
She may be a stranger tryin to get through the d ay
but what if its Jesus and i walk awa y?
I say Im the body and drink of the w ine
but I pretend not to see her for the twenty-first t ime
This is a call for a change in my he art
I realize that Ive not been doin my p art
when I needed a Savior, I found it in H im
He gave to me, now Ill give back to them
Drifter or stranger, Daughter or so n
Ill look for Jesus in every one
cause I am the body and drink of the w ine
and Im thankful theres more than the twenty-first t ime