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Padre Zezinho - Lírios E Pardais

Key: A

Introduction:

 A                                                                                                                                   E 
Olhem os lírios do campo, vejam como eles se vestem.
                                                                                                                                                               A 
Nem salomão que era rei, nem salomão se vestia tão bem.
                                                                                                                                         E 
Olhem as aves que cantam, ouçam a sua mensagem.
                                                                                                                                                                             A 
Nem o maior dos cantores canta tão puro e nem canta tão bem.
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Se o nosso deus veste o lírio
                                                                                                                                                 D 
E alimenta o cantor prá não perder a voz
                       B7                                                                                 A                   Bm 
Muito mais vai fazer por seus filhos
                                                                                   E                               A 
Nosso deus não se esquece de nós.
                                                                                   E                               A 
Nosso deus não se esquece de nós.
                                                                                                                                         E 
Olhem as aves que cantam, ouçam a sua mensagem.
                                                                                                                                                                             A 
Nem o maior dos cantores canta tão puro e nem canta tão bem.
                                                                                                               A7 
Se o nosso deus veste o lírio
                                                                                                                                                 D 
E alimenta o cantor prá não perder a voz
                       B7                                                                                 A                   Bm 
Muito mais vai fazer por seus filhos
                                                                                   E                               A 
Nosso deus não se esquece de nós.
                                                                                   E                               A 
Nosso deus não se esquece de nós.
                                                                                                                                     E 
Olhem os lírios do campo, olhem as aves do céu.
                                                                                                                                         A 
Olhem os lírios do campo, creiam na graça de deus.