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.
C
Tell me the old, old
F
sto
C
ry,
Of
Am
unseen
D7
things a
G-G7
bove,
Of
C
Jesus
F
and His
C
glory,
F
Of
C
Jesus
G7
and His
C
love;
G
Tell me the
G7
story
C
simply,
As
D
to a
D7
little
G-G7
child,
For
C
I am
F
weak and wea
C
ry,
F
And
C
helpless
G7
and de
C
filed.
Tell me the old, old story,
Tell me the old, old story,
Tell me the old, old story,
Of Jesus and His love.
C
Tell me the old, old
F
sto
C
ry,
G
Tell me the old, old
C
story,
Tell me the
C7
old, old
F
sto
Dm
ry,
Of
C
Jesus
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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.
C
Tell me the story
F C
slowly,
That
Am
I may
D7
take it
G-G7
in—
That
C F
wonderful
C
redemption,
F
God's
C G7
remedy for
C
sin;
G
Tell me the
G7
story
C
often,
For
D
I
D7
forget so
G-G7
soon,
The
C
"early
F
dew" of
C
morning
F
Has
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.
C
Tell me the old, old
F
sto
C
ry,
G
Tell me the old, old
C
story,
Tell me the
C7
old, old
F
sto
Dm
ry,
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.
C
Tell me the story
F C
softly,
With
Am
earnest
D7
tones and
G-G7
grave;
C
Remember
F
I'm the
C
sinner
F
Whom
C
Jesus
G7
came to
C
save;
G
Tell me the
G7
story
C
always,
If
D
you would
D7
really
G-G7
be,
In
C
any time
F
of trouble,
F
A
C G7
comforter to
C
me.
Tell me the old, old story,
Tell me the old, old story,
Tell me the old, old story,
Of Jesus and His love.
C
Tell me the old, old
F
sto
C
ry,
G
Tell me the old, old
C
story,
Tell me the
C7
old, old
F
sto
Dm
ry,
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."
C
Tell me the same old
F C
story,
When
Am
you have
D7
cause to
G-G7
fear
That
C
this world's
F
empty
C
glory
F
Is
C
costing
G7
me too
C
dear;
G
And when the
G7
Lord's bright
C
glory
Is
D
dawning
D7
on my
G-G7
soul,
Tell
C
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.
C
Tell me the old, old
F
sto
C
ry,
G
Tell me the old, old
C
story,
Tell me the
C7
old, old
F
sto
Dm
ry,
Of
C
Jesus
G7
and His
C-F-C
love.