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I Need Help Finding Jesus In Your Heart!

Monday, July 23, 2007

I've got the lyrics and the guitar tabs. Please help me find an MP3 of this song! It's one of my all-time favorite contemporary  Christian song. Thanks!

 

Jesus in Your Heart

 

D A Bm Em A A7

If I could have one wish, I know just what I’d like to find

D A Bm Em

If I could have one dream come true before my eyes

G D G A F#m Bm

More than a pot of gold, more than a pathway to the stars

G Em A D

More than anything I know, I want Jesus in your heart

 

If I could paint a picture in my mind of what I’d like to see

If I could take you once inside my deepest dreams

More than a treasure’s glow, more than a comet traveling far

More than anything I know, I want Jesus in your heart

 

Bm E A

He’s more than all the world can give

Bm G A

When He truly comes to live in your heart

Bm E A

Why do you try to search for more

Bm G A

When He’s what you’re looking for in your heart?

 

So if I could have one wish I know just what I’d like to find

If I could have one dream come true before my eyes

More than a pot of gold, more than a pathway to the stars

More then anything I know, I want Jesus…

F#m G

I pray you’ll find Jesus,

A D

I want Jesus in your heart

 

Words and Music By Mark Baldwin

©1985 BMG Songs Inc.

 

Posted by malouescasa at 2:49 pm | permalink | comments[9]

On Why I Play the Harmonica

http://cc.wsd3.org/media/images/piano_keys.jpg

My mom made me take piano lessons all the way back to around my first grade of elementary. I never became as good as my sister, Bobi. Not even one-fourth as good as her probably. 

http://paulav.com/prints/pianolesson.jpg

How would I be any good? Back then, I'd have my lessons and the teacher would be seated beside me and I would fall asleep right then and there as I was having my piano lessons! I was also too lazy to practice on my own.

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Posted by malouescasa at 12:46 am | permalink | comments[3]