Standard (EADGBE)

 If my prayer be not humble make it so

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

 And should my suffering double let me never love You less

 Let every knee be bent, and every tongue confess

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

 Cause I am not this body that imprisons me

 I read the magazines somebody brought

Hold them to my failing eyes until my hands get hot

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

 The pain begins to travel, dancing as it goes

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

 Cause I am not this body that imprisons me

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 If my prayer goes unanswered that's alright

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

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

Until the hills are flattened and the rivers all run dry

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

 Cause I am not this body that imprisons me

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