Jesus Was A Carpenter por Johnny Cash, tablaturas e acordes no PlayUkuleleNET

Jesus Was A Carpenter

Biografia:

John Ray Cash, mais conhecido como Johnny Cash, (Kingsland, 26 de Fevereiro de 1932 — Nashville, 12 de Setembro de 2003) foi um cantor e compositor americano de música Country, conhecido por seus fãs como "O Homem de Preto". Em uma carreira que durou quase cinco décadas, ele foi para muitas pessoas a personificação do Country. Sua voz sepulcral e o distintivo som "boom chicka boom" de sua banda de apoio "Tennessee Two" podem ser reconhecidos instantaneamente por inúmeras pessoas.

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Jesus was a carpenter and he worked with a saw and a hammer
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And his hands could form a table true enough to stand forever
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And he might have spun his life out in the coolness of the mornings
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But he put aside his tools and he walked the burning highways
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To build a house from folks like you and me

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And he found them as they wandered through the wild Judean mountains
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And he found them as they pulled their nets upon the Sea of Galilee
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And for a thousand evenings while the day behind him emptied
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He walked among the poor and he stopped to touch the dying
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And he built his house from people just like these

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It was on a shining Sunday when he rode to old Jerusalem
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And the palms they cast before him were the crimes they laid against him
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It was on a stormin’ Friday when he climbed the streets of Calvary
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And where he died today why they're sellin' beads and postcards
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And they tell us too that that was long ago

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But would he stand today upon the sands of California
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Or walk the sweating blacktop in New York and Mississippi
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Where the mighty churches rise above the screaming cities
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Would he be a guest on Sunday a vagrant on a Monday
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With the doors locked tight against his kind you know

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Come again now Jesus be a carpenter among us
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There are chapels in our discontent cathedrals in our sorrows
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And we dwell in golden mansions with the sand for our foundations
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And the raging water's rising and the thunder's all around us
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Won't you come and build a house on rock again

[Verse]
D D7 G A7
Jesus was a carpenter and he worked with a saw and a hammer
D D7 G A7
And his hands could form a table true enough to stand forever
D G D A7
And he might have spun his life out in the coolness of the mornings
D G D G
But he put aside his tools and he walked the burning highways
D A7
To build a house from folks like you and me