Jesus Culture - Sing my love

^CWords can never say the way He says my name He cal^Fls me lovely ^C No one ever sees the way He looks at me He see^Fs me holy ^AmWords can never hold this love that burns my soul ^CHeaven ^Gholds ^Amme… Oh ^CHeaven ^Gholds ^Amme

^CCan’t hold my love back from you ^FI can’t hold my love back from you I’ve gotta ^Amsing, I’ve gotta ^G/Bsing, sing my ^Clove (to you Jesus)

^CYou will not believe, the way He touches me He bur^Fns right through me ^CAnd I could not forget, every word He said, He always knew me ^{F Am}The earth could never hold, this love that burns my soul ^CHeaven ^Gholds ^Amme; Oh ^CHeaven ^Gholds ^Amme

^CI can’t hold my praise back from you ^FI can’t hold my praise back from you ^AmI’ve gotta shout, ^G/BI’ve gotta shout, ^Cshout my praise

^CPraise the Lord! P^Fraise the Lord My soul ^Ammakes, makes its ^Gboast, in the ^CLord

^CI can’t hold my praise back from you ^FI can’t hold my praise back from you ^AmI’ve gotta shout, ^G/BI’ve gotta shout, ^Cshout my praise