歌手头像-The Marksmen Quartet

Neath The Old Olive Trees

音乐人: The Marksmen Quartet

供谱者:wexman
‘Neath the Old Olive Trees


             A            
‘Neath the stars of the night
             D         A                                                                   
Walked the Savior of light,
          E                     A
In the garden of dew-ladened breeze;
           A             
Where no light could be found,
        G            Bm
Jesus knelt on the ground,
           A                E           A
There He prayed ‘neath the old olive trees.


   A                   E 
‘Neath the old olive trees,
             E7        A
‘Neath the old olive trees,
            B      B7          E
Went the Savior alone on His knees:
         A
Not My will, Thine be done,
             G          Bm
Cried the Father’s own Son,
        A               E           A
As He knelt ‘neath the old olive trees.


          A
All the sin of the world
          D          A
On the Savior was hurled,
        E                   A 
As He knelt in the garden alone;
          A
Hear His soul-burdened plea,
          G            Bm
Let this cup pass from Me,
      A           E             A
Even so, not My will, Thine be done.


   A                   E 
‘Neath the old olive trees,
             E7        A
‘Neath the old olive trees,
            B      B7          E
Went the Savior alone on His knees:
         A
Not My will, Thine be done,
             G          Bm
Cried the Father’s own Son,
        A               E           A
As He knelt ‘neath the old olive trees.


         A
May my song ever be
         D             A
Of the love proffered me,
        E                    A
By my Lord all alone on His knees:
           A
Praise His wonderful name,
        G           Bm 
He who bore all my blame,
           A         E       A
From the garden to dark Calvary


   A                   E 
‘Neath the old olive trees,
             E7        A
‘Neath the old olive trees,
            B      B7          E
Went the Savior alone on His knees:
         A
Not My will, Thine be done,
             G          Bm
Cried the Father’s own Son,
        A               E           A
As He knelt ‘neath the old olive trees.
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