Chris Tomlin - Shout to the lord

^GMy Jesus, ^DMy Savior, ^EmLord there is ^Dnone like ^Cyou ^CAll of my d^Gays, ^CI want to p^Graise, the w^Emonders of your mig^Chty l^Dove ^GMy comfort, ^DMy shelter, ^Emtower of r^Defuge and s^Crength ^CLet every b^Greath, ^Call that I ^Gam, ne^Emver cease to wors^Chip y^Dou

^GShout to the L^Emord all the e^Carth et us s^Ding ^GPower and ^Emmajesty p^Craise to the k^Ding ^EmMountains bow down and the s^Ceas will roar at the sou^Dnd of^Em your n^Dame ^GI sing for j^Emoy at the ^Cwork of your h^Dands ^GForever I'll l^Emove you for^Cever I'll st^Dand ^EmNothing compares to the p^Cromise I h^Dave in Y^Gou