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What a friend we have in Je-sus,
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All our sins and griefs to bear!
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What a priv-i-ledge to car-ry
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Ev-'ry-thing to God in prayer!
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Oh, what peace we of-ten for-feit,
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Oh, what need-less pain we bear,
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All be-cause we do not car-ry
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Ev-'ry-thing to God in prayer!
3
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Chorus (2x):
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Day by day and with each pass-ing mo-ment,
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Strength I find to meet my tri-als here,
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Trust-ing in my Fath-er's wise bes-tow-ment,
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I've no cause for wor-ry or for fear.
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He whose heart is kind be-yond all meas-ure,
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Gives un-to each day what He deems best,
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Lov-ing-ly, its part of pain and pleas-ure,
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Ming-ling toil with pe-ace a-n-d rest.
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Опять невидимые крылья
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Сложил мой ангел за спино-ой
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Махнул, уставший от бессилья,
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На всех рукой
Или если нужна мелодия гитары, то последняя строчка будет
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Deep down in Lou'si-an-a
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Close to New Or-leans
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Way back up in the woods
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Among the ev-er greens
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There stood an old cabin
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Made of earth and wood
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Where lived a country boy
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Named ~~~~ Johnny B Goode
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Who'd never ever learned
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To read or write so well
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But he could play a guitar
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Just like a ringin' a bell
Chorus
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GO GO, GO JOHNNY GO
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GO JOHNNY GO, GO
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GO JOHNNY GO
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GO, GO JOHNNY GO, GO
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JOHNNY B GOODE
Verse 2 (same Tune)
He used to carry his guitar
In a gunny sack
Go sit beneath the tree
By the railroad track
O'l engineer in the train
Sittin' in the shade
Strummin with the rythem
That the drivers made
The people passin' by
They would stop and say
Oh my, but that little
Country boy could play
Go GO... Etc (chorus)
Verse 3 (same tune)
His mother told him
"Someday you will be a man
And you will be the leader
Of a big old band
Many people comin'
From miles around
To hear you play your music
'Til the sun goes down
Maybe someday your name'll be in lights
A sayin' Johnny B Goode tonght"
Go GO... Etc (chorus) to fade