Keith Green - Song To My Parents Chords

[intro]
C C C F C C C C C F G F G F
 
[Verse 1]
F              G
I need to say these things 'cause
F          G
I love you so
        C      G         Am        G    Dm
And I'm sorry you get angry when I say that
               G
You just don't know
 
F               G
That there's a heaven waiting
F           G
For you and me
                 C     G       Am
I know it seems every time we talk
    G           Dm                G
I'm only tryin' to just make you see
 
 
[Chorus]
E        Am          F
And it's only that I care
    Am    G
I really only want
F                G    F G F C G
Just to see you there
 
 
[Verse 2]
F               G
Please try and overlook my
F         G
My human side
            C     G       Am
I know I'm such a bad example
G             Dm            G
And you know I'm so full of pride
 
     F                G
But Jesus isn't like that-
        F                G
No He's perfect all the way
   C            G          Am
I guess that's why we need Him
       G       Dm
'Cause by ourselves (ha)
                 G
There's just no way
 
 
[Chorus]
 
E        Am          F
And it's only that I care
    Am           G    F
I really really only want
     G           F
Just to see you there
    C       Dm    C
To see you there
 
 
[Bridge]
A               D
Close the doors
A
They're just not comin'
B
We sent the invitations out long, long, long, long time ago!
 
G
We're still gonna have a wedding feast
A
Big enough to beat them all
B                           Em
The greatest people in the world just wouldn't come
    F    C         Dm        C        A#   G
So now we'll just have to invite the small
 
 
[Chorus]
 
E                    F
And it's only that I care
    Am           G    F
I really really only want
         G        F   G F G
Just to see you there
 
 
[Verse 3]
F           G
Isn't that Jesus?
F                      G
Isn't that Joseph and Mary's son?
       C      G   Am        G
Well, did He grow up right here?
Dm                   G
He played with our children
 
F                 G
What! He must be kidding
F              G
Thinks He's a prophet
       C        G         Am              Dm  Dm
Well, prophets don't grow up from little boys
C         G           Dm   Dm
Do they? From little boys?
C         G C C C F C
Do they?