C  G  C  F7      C  G/C  C   F7

[Verse 1]

             C             G/C            C6   G/C
In the fields of sweet Ambrosia I've been told
        Am                C/B
You can sit down by the river
     F
And watch yourself unfold
        Dm                   F
You can drink right from the river
    C/G         G   F/G  G
And purify your soul

[Chorus]

C     G   C   F7
Oh, Ambrosia, Pour it sweet and slow
  C              G/C        F7
I need to be replenished, I need to overflow
       Dm               F
Let my senses know your power
         Dm          F
Let your holy mix distill
C      G/C  F7       Bb  F/A   Gsus    C
Oh, Ambrosia, Let my spirit drink its fill

[Bridge]

F7                      G/C   C
Oh, Ive been like those people
    F7                  G/C  C
Who need pain to feel alive
            Am             Em
But now I'm kind of like a child
           Am           Am6
Who's been slowly reconciled
    Dm7
To waiting on the wisdom that
    C/G              G    F/G  G
He knows will soon arrive

[Verse 2]

            C         G/C           C6  G/C
In the hills above Ambrosia I have seen
   Am             C/G
A lovely place of mystery with
F
Meadows emerald green
        Dm          F
And the colors of Ambrosia
       C/G          G
Are as real as any dream
        C/G            G  G/E  G/A  A
Just as real as any dream

[Chorus]

D      A/D D  G7
Oh, Ambrosia, Pour it sweet and slow
D               D/A   D      G7
I need to be replenished, I need to overflow
       Em               G
Let my senses know your power
         Em   C       G
Let your holy mix distill
C     G/C  C F7    Bb    F/A  Gsus F  C
Oh, Ambrosia, Let my spirit drink its fill