Chris Tomlin - Shout to the lord

^GMy Jesus, ^DMy Savior, ^EmLord there is^D none lik^Ce you All of my da^Gys, I ^Cwant to prai^Gse, th^Ce wonders of yo^Dur mighty love ^GMy comfort^D, My shelte^Emr, tower of r^Defuge and^C srength Let every ^Gbreath, ^Call that I a^Gm, ne^Cver cease to wor^Dship you

^GShout to the L^Emord all the ^Cearth et us ^Dsing ^GPower and ^Emmajesty p^Craise to the ^Dking ^EmMountains bow down and the s^Ceas will roar at the so^Dund of your^G name ^GI sing for j^Emoy at the ^Cwork of your^D hands ^GForever I'll l^Emove you fo^Crever I'll s^Dtand ^EmNothing compares to the ^Cpromise I^D have in^G You