C G C  F  C 

C                                  F
He put flowers on the hills, your cup he gladly fills
             C                          G7
How can you turn around and say God is dead
                C
But when your stories have all been told
              F
There's one thing I'd like to know
            C               G7          C  F  C 
If God is dead who's this living for my soul?

C
He gives us shelter from life's stormy weather
          F                  
Gives us love to keep us together
      C                                G7
When life gets like a ship on a raging sea
               C
And when the stage of life grows cold
          F
Somebody helps us to play our role
           C                G7          C  F  C
If God is dead who's this living for my soul?

C      G7                              C
If my soul had windows I'd leave them open
                            F
So the world could see the ugly scars
                       G7
Upon those hands that cleft for you and me
              C
There's the bridge you can cross if you will
     F
The toll was paid on Golgota's hill
           C                G7          C  F  C
If God is dead who's this living for my soul?

C                           G7          C  F  C
If God is dead who's this living for my soul?