Biografía:
This creative wellspring was established in 1993 by Ben and Robin Pasley, the creators and producers of the best selling Enter The Worship Circle family of recordings including the tribal First Circle, Second Circle, Third Circle and NEW RELEASE: Fourth Circle; and don't forget the electro-pop fusion Village Thrift featuring Todd Berger; and the acoustic Chair and Microphone, Vol. 1, Vol. 2, and Vol. 3. Their studios are in Woodland Park, CO. Ben and Robin began their musical careers as the highly acclaimed 100 Portraits.
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¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Capo 6
*mostly walk-downs in the G-Shape.
V1. C9 G G/F# G
Maybe I don't have the strength
C9 G G/F# C9
Maybe I don't have the faith
Em G/F# C9 G
You brought me here in 40 years
C9 G G/F# G
I know this trip should take a week
I've shed my tears and shed my blood
Been held ransom by the flood
The winter steals my songs away
In all of this I come undone
CH.
Em G/F# C9 G
When you walk through the water I will be with you
Em G/F# G C9
When you pass through the river the waves will not over take you
Em G/F# C9 G
When you walk on the fire the flames they will not touch you
Em G/F# C9
You are mine, you are mine, you are mine
V2.
I've been a child I've been a slave
I've grown bitter and learned to pray
Packed my bags and started back
The cost was just too high to pay
*mostly walk-downs in the G-Shape.
V1. C9 G G/F# G
Maybe I don't have the strength
C9 G G/F# C9
Maybe I don't have the faith
Em G/F# C9 G
You brought me here in 40 years
C9 G G/F# G
I know this trip should take a week
I've shed my tears and shed my blood
Been held ransom by the flood
The winter steals my songs away
In all of this I come undone
CH.
Em G/F# C9 G
When you walk through the water I will be with you
Em G/F# G C9
When you pass through the river the waves will not over take you
Em G/F# C9 G
When you walk on the fire the flames they will not touch you
Em G/F# C9
You are mine, you are mine, you are mine
V2.
I've been a child I've been a slave
I've grown bitter and learned to pray
Packed my bags and started back
The cost was just too high to pay
ENTRE 3
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