Another Gay Woods led song. This one is featured on Bedlam Born, arguably the best
album ever released by Steeleye Span since Parcel Of Rouges.
[Em]I see his b[C]lood upon the r[Em]ose
And in the s[Am]tars the glory of his e[Em]yes.
[Em]His body gl[C]eams amid eter[Em]nals shows,
His t[Am]ears fall from the s[Em]ky.
[Em]All pathways [C]by his feet are w[Em]orn.
His st[Am]rong heart stirs the s[Em]ea.
[Em]His crown of th[C]orns is twined in our so[Em]rrow.
His cr[Am]oss is on every t[Em]ree.
[D]I see his face in every fl[Em]ower;
[D]The thunder and the singing of the b[Em]irds -
Are his v[Am]oice - and his p[Em]ower.
Rocks [Am]are his written w[Em]ords.
album ever released by Steeleye Span since Parcel Of Rouges.
[Em]I see his b[C]lood upon the r[Em]ose
And in the s[Am]tars the glory of his e[Em]yes.
[Em]His body gl[C]eams amid eter[Em]nals shows,
His t[Am]ears fall from the s[Em]ky.
[Em]All pathways [C]by his feet are w[Em]orn.
His st[Am]rong heart stirs the s[Em]ea.
[Em]His crown of th[C]orns is twined in our so[Em]rrow.
His cr[Am]oss is on every t[Em]ree.
[D]I see his face in every fl[Em]ower;
[D]The thunder and the singing of the b[Em]irds -
Are his v[Am]oice - and his p[Em]ower.
Rocks [Am]are his written w[Em]ords.
