E|---| O-------O------O------O------------------------|
B|---| O-------O------O------O------------------------|
G|---| O-------O------4------2------------------------|
D|---2-------4------4------4------------------------|
A|---2-------2------2------2------------------------|
E|---| O-------O------O------O------------------------|

      Em      E*     E^     E+



 It began when they came and took me from my home ...

 Em / E* / Em /E*

 VERSE:

 Em         E*                Em                 E*
 I began to warm and chill to objects and their fields

  Em              E*             Em            E*
 a ragged cup a twisted mop. the face of Jesus in my soup

  Em             E*              Em              E*
 Those sinister dinner meals The meal trolly's wicked wheels

    Em           E*             Em                    E*
 A hooked bone rising from my food. All things either good or ungood



 CHORUS:

  Em                            E^
 And the mercy seat is waiting and I think my head is burning

 E+                               D                               Dm
 and in a way I'm yearning to be done with all this measuring of truth

                                 F
 an eye for an eye a tooth for a tooth

                        C                           Em / E* / Em / E*
 and anyway i told the truth and I'm not afraid to die