Gungor is a genre blurring, Grammy-nominated musical collective based in Los Angeles, CA. Led by Michael and Lisa Gungor, the collective crafts music intended to defy categorization and open the human heart.
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
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Verse 1: Gadd4 I climbed up a lion of rock Gadd4 There overlooking the swirls of the world Am9 All the shifting of sands that I saw Am9 Conflicting energies giving and taking Bm11 The fluid grace of it all Bm11 Billowing shadows of clouds in the sand Cmaj7 While the waves lay down all stretched and taught Cmaj7Em7G Folding and wrinkling back to the source of it all Em7GCmaj7 Ah_________
Chorus 2: Am7 Every breath is give and take Cmaj7Em9 Every breath is give and take Am7 Every breath is give and take Cmaj7Em7G Every breath is give and take, give and take
Verse 2: Gadd4 I love you, oh, gentlest of ways Gadd4 Who ripens us as we wrestle with you Am9 The great homesickness we cannot shake Am9 You the great forest surrounding us now Bm11 In silence it’s you that we sing Bm11 Billowing shadows of Heaven on earth Cmaj7 As we lay down our lives stretched and taught Cmaj7Em7G Folding and wrinkling back to the source of it all Em7GCmaj7 Ah_________
Chorus 2: Em7 Every breath is give and take Cmaj7Em9G Every breath is give and take DEm7GEm7Cmaj7 Every breath is give and take D5Em7 Every breath is give and take Em7 Every breath is give and take, give and take E5A5G5D5 Give and take
Verse 3: G5 I see it all like a hymn G5 The constant refrain of the echo and change and G5 All is beautiful E5A5G5D5E5A5 All is beautiful
Bridge: G5 Everything, everyone building and breaking D5 And I see the grace of it all E5 There is no giving without any taking A5 There’s no love without any loss G5D5G All is beautiful
Ending: Gadd4 Suddenly everything came into focus Am9 As I saw her taking a walk Am9 The tiniest speck, just a grain in the wind Bm11 But oh, how much great in the small Bm11 The tiniest body containing the glory Cmaj7 Of Heaven and angels and God Cmaj7Em7G I climbed down the rock and I ran to the sand and my love Em7GCmaj7 My love