1
Tell me the old, old story,
Of unseen things above,
Of Jesus and His glory,
Of Jesus and His love;
Tell me the story simply,
As to a little child,
For I am weak and weary,
And helpless and defiled.
Of
C
Jesus
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and
His
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glory,
FOf
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Jesus
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and
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love;
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story
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simply,
As
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to
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little
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child,
Tell me the old, old story,
Tell me the old, old story,
Tell me the old, old story,
Of Jesus and His love.
GTell
me the old, old
C
story,
Of
C
Jesus
G7
and
His
C-F-C
love.
2
Tell me the story slowly,
That I may take it in—
That wonderful redemption,
God's remedy for sin;
Tell me the story often,
For I forget so soon,
The "early dew" of morning
Has passed away at noon.
Tell me the story slowly,
That I may take it in—
That wonderful redemption,
God's remedy for sin;
Tell me the story often,
For I forget so soon,
The "early dew" of morning
Has passed away at noon.
CTell
me the story
F C
slowly,
That
Am
I
may
D7
take
it
G-G7
in—
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wonderful
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redemption,
FGod's
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remedy
for
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sin;
GTell
me the
G7
story
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often,
For
D
I
D7
forget
so
G-G7
soon,
The
C
"early
F
dew"
of
C
morning
FHas
C
passed
G7
away
at
C
noon.
Tell me the old, old story,
Tell me the old, old story,
Tell me the old, old story,
Of Jesus and His love.
GTell
me the old, old
C
story,
Of
C
Jesus
G7
and
His
C-F-C
love.
3
Tell me the story softly,
With earnest tones and grave;
Remember I'm the sinner
Whom Jesus came to save;
Tell me the story always,
If you would really be,
In any time of trouble,
A comforter to me.
Tell me the story softly,
With earnest tones and grave;
Remember I'm the sinner
Whom Jesus came to save;
Tell me the story always,
If you would really be,
In any time of trouble,
A comforter to me.
CTell
me the story
F C
softly,
With
Am
earnest
D7
tones
and
G-G7
grave;
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F
I'm
the
C
sinner
FWhom
C
Jesus
G7
came
to
C
save;
GTell
me the
G7
story
C
always,
If
D
you
would
D7
really
G-G7
be,
In
C
any
F
time
of
C
trouble,
FA
C G7
comforter
to
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me.
Tell me the old, old story,
Tell me the old, old story,
Tell me the old, old story,
Of Jesus and His love.
GTell
me the old, old
C
story,
Of
C
Jesus
G7
and
His
C-F-C
love.
4
Tell me the same old story,
When you have cause to fear
That this world's empty glory
Is costing me too dear;
And when the Lord's bright glory
Is dawning on my soul,
Tell me the old, old story:
"Christ Jesus makes thee whole."
Tell me the same old story,
When you have cause to fear
That this world's empty glory
Is costing me too dear;
And when the Lord's bright glory
Is dawning on my soul,
Tell me the old, old story:
"Christ Jesus makes thee whole."
CTell
me the same old
F C
story,
When
Am
you
have
D7
cause
to
G-G7
fear
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this
world's
F
empty
C
glory
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costing
G7
me
too
C
dear;
GAnd
when the
G7
Lord's
bright
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glory
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D
dawning
D7
on
my
G-G7
soul,
Tell
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me
the
F
old,
old
C
story:
F"Christ
C
Jesus
G7
makes
thee
C
whole."
Tell me the old, old story,
Tell me the old, old story,
Tell me the old, old story,
Of Jesus and His love.
GTell
me the old, old
C
story,
Of
C
Jesus
G7
and
His
C-F-C
love.