* Prosongsa: Add Readme and example inputfile

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+# Prosongsa
+
+## Setup
+
+* Have the ability to serve php files.
+* Clone this repository, including the submodules, into such a place.
+
+	```git clone --recursive https://github.com/earboxer/prosongsa.git```
+	
+	If you've already cloned without the submodules, you can use
+	`git submodule update --init --recursive`.
+	
+* Create file `inputfile.txt` in this directory
+	(see `inputfile.example.txt` for example format).
+* Navigate to the page where index.php is being served from.
+
+## Acknowledgements
+
+* Github user [mzarillo](https://github.com/mzarillo) for
+	[ccharter](https://github.com/earboxer/ccharter) script.
+* Ruslan Keba from http://guitar-chords-chart.net for guitar chords fingering data.
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+Choruses and Hymns
+
+recommended line length less than 60 characters
+
+---
+
+X45. Amazing Grace
+-John Newton
+
+  A       E7   F#m  D        A
+Amazing grace how sweet the sound
+      B9                  E7sus   E7
+That saved a wretch like me
+  A         A7       C      A
+I once was lost but now am found
+      F#m      A/D  E7    A
+Was blind but now   I    see
+
+‘Twas grace that taught my heart to fear
+And grace my fears relieved
+How precious did that grace appear
+The hour I first believed
+
+The Lord has promised good to me
+His Word my hope secures
+He will my shield and portion be
+As long as life endures
+
+Through many dangers, toils, and snares
+I have already come
+‘Tis grace hath brought me safe thus far
+And grace will lead me home
+
+Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail
+And mortal life shall cease
+I shall possess within the veil
+A life of joy and peace
+
+When we’ve been there ten thousand years
+Bright shining as the sun
+We’ve no less days to sing God’s praise
+Than when we’d first begun
+
+---