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The Days Of Our Age

Tom: F

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             F                                                      C  
The days of our age are threescore years and ten,
                Dm                                                                                 C  
And though men be so strong that they come,
          Bb      C         F                      Am                                              Dm  
To fourscore years, yet is their strength then,
             A                                                      Bb      C              Am      Bb  
But labour and sorrow, so soon passeth it away,
          Bb    C      D      F  
And we are gone,
F                                              C  
And as for me, my feet are almost gone,
             Dm                            Bb                      C  
My treadings are well nigh slipped,
             Bb                                                                      F  
But let not the waterflood drown me,
  Am              Dm              E                                    Am            C                    F      G  
Neither let the deep swallow me up, (swallow me up)
          C                                                                              G  
So going through the Vale of Misery,
                                                                  Dm  
I shall use it for a well,
                                                                                     G  
Till the pools are filled with water,
                Eb                                         Bb  
For thou hast made the North and the South,
  Cm                                                            D                              G  
Tabor and Hermon shall rejoice in thy name.