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(capo na 5ª casa) Intro G C Did not catch her name, D Did not catch her tears. Em It hit me like a train G When her story hit my ears. C Mother of eight sons, D Father off to war, Em Got no home address ? D Just bricks on a dirt floor. C G She said, 'jesus is all i need.' C Tiny plot of land, D Corn stored up in piles. Em Years it doesn't rain... G They just stay hungry for a while. C No fatted calf to kill, D She made a feast of cuy and corn. Em She said, 'who else knew my name G Before the day that i was born? C G Jesus is all i need Am7 C G Jesus is all i need.' C She bragged about her boys ? D How they're growin' into men, Em How they learned to praise the lord, G Old style ecuadorian. C To buy the new guitar D She had to sell the swine. Em G Said, 'my boys go to school on a foreign angel's dime. D G This world calls me poor, D G I bore my babies on this floor. D G He always provides C Sure as the sun will rise. A Em So i'll sing him songs of praise A C 'cause i know he'll keep me in his gaze.' ( G A Em ) ( A Em A ) C Rain poured from the sky, D We raced back to the van. Em There were tears in the eyes G Of this poor, forgetful man. C Mother of eight sons, D She knows the peace of god. Em Lord, help me learn to lean G On thy staff and thy rod. C G Jesus is all i need, Am7 C G Jesus is all i need.
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