Leeland - Pages

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when i stand before god’s throne
C
nothing hidden , nothing unknown
Dm
dead to my body , my old life he took
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god will hold in his hands
A# F C Dm A#
my days in a book

F
when i kneel down that day
C
looking upon his holy face
Dm
i will remember , with trembling
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every single moment , every memory

F
who was i , where was i going?
C
what kind of fruit were my actions growing?
Dm
staring at the pages
A# F
he’ll be staring at the pages of my life .
F
was my passion just to know him?
C
did i really let it out and showed him?
Dm
staring at the pages
A# F C Dm A#
he’ll be staring at the pages of my life .

F
this house i’m building every day
C
silver and gold , straw and hay
Dm
tried by fire
Dm A#
will it stand when the flame gets higher?
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or will it burn away?

F
who was i , where was i going?
C
what kind of fruit were my actions growing?
Dm
staring at the pages
A# F
he’ll be staring at the pages of my life .
F
was my passion just to know him?
C
did i really let it out and showed him?
Dm
staring at the pages
A#
he’ll be staring at the pages

A#
in your presence i belong and without you i Am lost
Dm C
come and change me , from the inside
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in my weakness you are strong , by the power of the cross
Dm C
come and change me , from the inside

F
who Am i , and where Am i going?
C
what kind of fruit are my actions growing?
Dm
staring at the pages
A# F
you are staring at the pages of my life .
F
is my passion just to know you?
C
Am i living this life to show you?
Dm
staring at the pages
A# F C
you are staring at the pages of my life .
Dm
staring at the pages ,
A# F
he’ll be staring at the pages of my life .