Bob Dylan – Every Grain Of Sand chords

The best way to play this song is as follows:


Capo on the third fret:

Intro | C  F  |  C  F   | C  F  |  C  F  ||


       C              F              C                         FIn the time of my confession, in the hour of my deepest need
         C               F              G          Gsus4    GWhen the pool of tears beneath my feet flood every newborn seed
          C             F       C                  FThere's a dyin' voice within me reaching out somewhere,
C              F                 G      Gsus4  GToiling in the danger and in the morals of despair.



      G            G7              C              GDon't have the inclination to look back on any mistake,
                   G7                  C                 G       FLike Cain, I now behold this chain of events that I must break.
        C          Fmaj9        C                Fmaj9In the fury of the moment I can see the Master's hand
    C              Fmaj9          G    G7      CIn every leaf that trembles, in every grain of sand.



         C          F                 C                     FOh, the flowers of indulgence and the weeds of yesteryear,
     C                   F                     G            Gsus4   GLike criminals, they have choked the breath of conscience and good cheer.
    C             F                 C                 FThe sun beat down upon the steps of time to light the way
    C               F                G      Gsus4  GTo ease the pain of idleness and the memory of decay.



    G            G7           C               GI gaze into the doorway of temptation's angry flame
                 G7              C               G   FAnd every time I pass that way I always hear my name.
     C             Fmaj9    C            Fmaj9Then onward in my journey I come to understand
       C           Fmaj9         G       G7       CThat every hair is numbered like every grain of sand.


Solo ||: C F | C F | C F | G Gsus4 G :||
| G G7 | C  G | G G7 | C G F |
| C Fmaj9 | C Fmaj9 | C Fmaj9 | G G7 C ||




        C                F             C              FI have gone from rags to riches in the sorrow of the night
        C            F                       G         Gsus4  GIn the violence of a summer's dream, in the chill of a wintry light,
       C               F          C            FIn the bitter dance of loneliness fading into space,
       C                F           G           Gsus4 GIn the broken mirror of innocence on each forgotten face.




  G                G7                 C             GI hear the ancient footsteps like the motion of the sea
                          G7                   C               G  FSometimes I turn, there's someone there, other times it's only me.
     C                       Fmaj9    C       Fmaj9 I am hanging in the balance of the reality of man
     C               Fmaj9      G       G7       CLike every sparrow falling, like every grain of sand.


Coda ||: C F | C F | C F | G Gsus4 G :||
| G G7 | C  G | G G7 | C G F |
| C Fmaj9 | C Fmaj9 | C Fmaj9 | G G7 C ||

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