调：D major
Verse 1
was a
Who ravaged for gain
Bm
G
And millions of captives bore his toils
To the strong ones only,
to ask for peace
thus he spake
dare to break
deceit or fraud
He would spite the cannon
or break the sword
But others, their elders,
for the peacemaker's
change of way
Even now, while his godly messengers
speak
His guns are aflame and
his enemies weak
He's stolen the blade of the hands
of his
of the earth as oppression runs
While the rebels are blown
from the mouths of his guns
His war -tax devours his subjects' food
D
G
A
He taxes their evil, he taxes their good
And leaps on the friendless as
on a prey
But the cries of his victims never cease
are spending their blood money
Fast and free,
and this is the Christian to oversee
D
G
D
A wordle of evil a saint to preach
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