My Jesus

Tom: Bm

Verso 1:
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Which Jesus do you follow?
Bm          A      G
Which Jesus do you serve?
      Bm             A       G
If Ephesians says to imitate Christ,
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Why do you look so much like the world?

Refrão:
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Cause my Jesus bled and died
   Bm                  A           G
He spent His time with thieves and liars
   D                    G
He loved the poor and accosted the arrogant
   Bm               A       G
So which one do you want to be?

Verso 2:
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Blessed are the poor in spirit
         Bm                          A              G
Or do we pray to be blessed with the wealth of this land?
Bm                    A                     G
Blessed are they that hunger and thirst for righteousness
   Bm              A                    G
Or do we ache for another taste of this world of shifting sand?

Refrão 2:
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Cause my Jesus bled and died for my sins
   Bm                  A           G
He spent His time with thieves and liars
   D                  G
He loved the poor and accosted the rich
   Bm               A       G
So which one do you want to be?

Ponte:
G      A             Bm
Who is this that you follow?
     G               A       Bm
This picture of the American dream
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If Jesus was here would you walk right by on the other side
   G               A            Bm
Or fall down and worship at His holy feet
G            A            Bm
Holy, yeah...

Verso 3:
Bm                   A                      G
Pretty blue eyes and curly brown hair and a clear complexion
   Bm                    A             G
Is how you see Him as He dies for your sins
        Bm               A                              G
But the Word says He was battered and scarred or do you miss that part?
    Bm                 A          G
Sometimes I doubt we’d recognize Him

Refrão 3:
         D              G
Cause my Jesus bled and died
   Bm                  A               G
He spent His time with thieves and the least of these
   D                    G
He loved the poor and accosted the comfortable
   Bm               A       G
So which one do you want to be?

Refrão 4:
         D                      G
Cause my Jesus would never be accepted in my church
    Bm                    A                    G
The blood and dirt on His feet might stain the carpet
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But He reaches for the hurting and despises the proud
      D                                  G
And I think He’d prefer Beale St. to the stained glass crowd
      D                             G
And I know that He can hear me if I cry out loud

Outro:
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I want to be like my Jesus
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I want to be like my Jesus
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I want to be like my Jesus (hey yeah)
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I want to be like my Jesus (oh oh ohhhh)
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Not a posterchild for American prosperity, but like my Jesus
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You see I’m tired of living for success and popularity
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I want to be like my Jesus
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But I’m not sure what that means to be like You, Jesus
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Cause You said to live like You, love like You but then You died for me
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Can I be like You Jesus?
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I want to be like you Jesus
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I want to be like my Jesus