John Mark McMillan - How he loves

^CHe is jealous for me ^Am7Love's like a hurricane I am a tree ^GBending beneath the weight of his wind and ^Fmaj7mercy When ^Call of a sudden I am unaware of these ^Am7afflictions eclipsed by glory And I ^Grealize just how beautiful You are And how ^Fmaj7great Your affections are for me

^COh how he loves us s^Am7o Oh how he l^Goves us How he loves us ^Fmaj7so

Yea he ^Cloves us Oh how he ^Am7loves us Oh how he ^Gloves us Oh how he ^Fmaj7loves

So ^Cwe are his portion and he is our prize ^Am7Drawn to redemption by the grace in his eyes If ^Ggrace is an ocean we're all ^Fmaj7sinking So ^Cheaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss And my ^Am7heart turns violently inside of my chest I ^Gdon't have time to maintain these regrets when I ^Fmaj7think about the way

He ^Cloves us Oh how he ^Am7loves us Oh how he ^Gloves us Oh how he ^Fmaj7loves He ^Cloves us Oh how he ^Am7loves us Oh how he ^Gloves us Oh how he ^Fmaj7loves