The Christmas Guest

Reba McEntire

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D D D D [Verse 1]
D It happened one day near December's end Two neighbors called on an old
C friend And they found his shop so meager and lean
A Made gay with thousand bows of green And Conrad was sitting with face a-shine
D When he suddenly stopped as he stitched a twine And he said "Old friends, at dawn
D today
D When the cock was crowing the night away The Lord appeared in a dream to me
C And said "I'm coming your guest to be." [Verse 2]
C So I've been busy with feet astir
A Strewing my shop with branches of fern
A The table is spread and the kettle is shined
D And over the rafters the holly is twined
D G Now I'll wait for my Lord to appear And listen closely so I will hear
Em His step as He nears my humble place
G And I'll open the door and look on His face [Verse 3]
A So his friends went home and left Conrad alone
D For this was the happiest day he had known For long since, his family had passed away
G And Conrad had spent many a sad Christmas Day
Em But he knew with the Lord as his Christmas Guest This Christmas would be the dearest and best
A So he listened with only joy in his heart And with every sound he would rise with a start
D And look for the Lord to be at his door
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Like the vision he had had a few hours before
D So he ran to the window after hearing a sound But all he could see on the snow
C covered ground Was a shabby beggar whose shoes were torn
A And all of his clothes were ragged and worn [Verse 4]
A But Conrad was touched and he went to the door
D And he said, "You know, your feet must be frozen and sore
D I have some shoes in my shop for you And a coat that will keep you warmer too."
C So with grateful heart the man went away But Conrad noticed the time of day
A And wondered what made the Lord so late And how much longer he'd have to wait
D When he heard a knock, he ran to the door
G But it was only a stranger once more A bent old lady with a shawl of black
D With a bundle of kindling piled on her back She asked for only a place to rest
A But that was reserved for Conrad's Great Guest [Verse 5]
D But her voice seemed to plead "Don't send me away Let me rest for awhile on Christmas
G Day" So Conrad brewed her a steaming cup And told her to sit at the table and
Em sup But after she left he was filled with dismay
A For he saw that the hours were slipping away And the Lord hadn't come as he said
D he would Then Conrad felt sure he had misunderstood
D When out of the stillness he heard a cry 'Please help me and tell me where am I?"
C So again he opened his friendly door And stood disappointed as twice before
A It was only a child who'd wandered away And was lost from her family on
D Christmas Day [Verse 6] Again Conrad's heart was heavy and sad
D But he knew he should make the little girl glad So he called her in and he wiped her tears
C And quieted all her childish fears Then he led her back to her home once more
A But as he entered his own darkened door
D He knew the Lord was not coming today For the hours of Christmas had
G passed away [Verse 7]
G So he went to his room and knelt down to pray
Em And he said "Dear Lord, why did you delay?
A What kept you from coming to call on me?
D For I wanted so much your face to see.'
G When soft in the silence a voice he heard "Lift up your head for I kept my word
Em Three times my shadow crossed your floor
A And three times I came to your lonely door I was the beggar with bruised, cold feet
D And I was the woman you gave something to eat I was the child on the homeless
D street Three times I knocked, and three times I came in
C And each time I found the warmth of a friend
A Of all the gifts, love is the best
D And I was honored to be your Christmas Guest
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Composición: Grandpa Jones y Skeletonwitch

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