~Blessed; Simon & Garfunkel
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   D               D        G    (F#m)   Em (D)  D  D
1  Blessed are the meek for they shall inherit.
   D              D          G     (F#m) Em (D)  D  D
   Blessed is the lamb whose blood flows.
  G                G         D           C  C  G
   Blessed are the sat upon, spat upon, ratted on.
      D  D     F#m      (Em)  G      D     D
       O lord, why have you forsaken me?
  Am     Am           Bm      Bm                 Am                 Am
   I got no place to go, I've walked around Soho for the last night or so.
      Bm       Bm              Am     D  D  D
       Ah, but it doesn't matter, no.
/5
2  Blessed is the land and the kingdom.
   Blessed is the man whose soul belongs to.
   Blessed are the malt drinkers, pot sellers, illusion dwellers.
       O lord, why have you forsaken me?
   My words trickle down, like a wound that I have no intention to heal.
/3
3  Blessed are the stained glass, window pane glass.
   Blessed is the church service makes me nervous.
   Blessed are the penny rookers, cheap hookers, groovy lookers.
       O lord, why have you forsaken me?
   I...I have tended my own garden much too long.
