Come, People of the Risen King Keith and Kristyn Getty
Intro: Bb Eb Gm F
[Bb] [Eb] [Gm] [F] [Bb]
Verse 1:
Come [Bb]people of the [Gm]risen King
who del[Eb]ight to bring Him pr[F]aise
Come [Bb]all and tune your h[Gm]earts to sing,
to the [Eb]Morning Star of g[Bb]race
From the s[Eb]hifting shadows[Bb/D] of the earth
we will [Gm]lift our eyes to [F]H [-]i [Eb]m
Where s[Bb]teady arms of [Gm]mercy reach
to [Cm]gather ch[F]ildren [Bb]in[Bb]
CHORUS:
Rej[F]oice, Rej[Eb]oice!
Let [F]every tongue re[Eb]jo [-]- [Bb]ice!
One [F]heart, one v[Gm]oi [F]- [Gm]ce.
O C[Eb]hurch of C[F]hrist, rej[Bb]oice!
[Gm]Gm [-]- [Eb]Eb [Bb]Bb [-]- [F]F F (break)
Verse 2:
Come, t[Bb]hose whose joy is [Gm]morning sun
and those [Eb]weeping through the n[F]ight
Come, t[Bb]hose who tell of [Gm]battles won,
and those st[Eb]ruggling in the f[Bb]ight
For His [Eb]perfect love will [Bb/D]never change,
and His [Gm]mercies never c[F]e-[Eb]ase
But [Bb]follow us through [Gm]all our days,
with the [Eb]certain hope of p[Bb]eace[Bb]
(CHORUS)
Verse 3:
Come, [Bb]young and old from [Gm]every land,
men and w[Eb]omen of the f[F]aith
Come, t[Bb]hose with full or [Gm]empty hands,
find the [Eb]riches of His g[Bb]race
Over [Eb]all the world His [Bb/D]people sing,
shore to [Gm]shore we hear them c[F]al[-]l[Eb]
The T[Bb]ruth that cries through [Gm]every age,
'Our [Cm]God is a[F]ll in a[Bb]ll'!
(CHORUS)
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