Every Grain of Sand By Bob Dylan
D G D G
In the time of my confession, in the hour of my deepest need
D G A
When the pool of tears beneath my feet flood every newborn seed
D G D G
Theres a dying voice within me reaching out somewhere
D G A
Toiling in the danger and in the morals of despair.
A D A
Dont have the inclination to look back on any mistake
D A
Like Cain, I now behold this chain of events that I must break
D G D G
In the fury of the moment I can see the masters hand
D G A G D
In every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand.
D G D G
Oh, the flowers of indulgence and the weeds of yesteryear
D G A
Like criminals, they have choked the breath of conscience and good cheer
D G D G
The sun beat down upon the steps of time to light the way
D G A
To ease the pain of idleness and the memory of decay.
A D A
I gaze into the doorway of temptations angry flame
D A
And every time I pass that way I always hear my name
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