John Van Deusen - No limit to your love

I will t^Aurn to You^D when night is falling ^D When my ^F#msin is calling ^{D A}When I can't see straight and the ^F#msmoke's ^C#min my ^Deyes I will w^Aait for You when the f^Duture's blurry ^D Amidst the ^F#mrush and hurry ^{D A}When the pain is real and the ^F#mquest^C#mions b^Durn

'Cause there's no l^Aimit to Your l^Dove No b^Dottom to Your ^F#mocean No t^Dop to Your m^Aountain No ^F#mend to ^C#mYour s^Dky 'Cause there's no l^Aimit to Your l^Dove No b^Dottom to Your ^F#mocean No t^Dop to Your m^Aountain No ^F#mend to ^C#mYour s^Dky There's no limit to Your l^Aove

I will t^Aurn and walk in a n^Dew direction ^D Re^F#mmove this infection ^{D A}Yeah, this need to own and ^F#mget w^C#mhat's m^Dine I ^Aask for wisdom w^Dhen I'm lost ^D Nail my motives^F#m to the cross ^D And f^Aind my peace in the promi^F#mses ^C#mYou've m^Dade ^Bm I will ^F#mcall on Your n^Eame, Jesus

'Cause there's no l^Aimit to Your l^Dove No b^Dottom to Your ^F#mocean No t^Dop to Your m^Aountain No ^F#mend to ^C#mYour s^Dky 'Cause there's no l^Aimit to Your l^Dove No b^Dottom to Your ^F#mocean No t^Dop to Your m^Aountain No ^F#mend to ^C#mYour s^Dky There's no limit to Your l^Aove

And I will b^Aend the knee bef^Dore Your throne ^D Worship ^F#mYou and You alone ^D Y^Aeah, I will cast away these ^F#mworthl^C#mess ch^Dains

'Cause there's no l^Aimit to Your l^Dove No b^Dottom to Your ^F#mocean No t^Dop to Your m^Aountain No ^F#mend to ^C#mYour s^Dky 'Cause there's no l^Aimit to Your l^Dove No b^Dottom to Your ^F#mocean No t^Dop to Your m^Aountain No ^F#mend to ^C#mYour s^Dky No limit to Your l^Aove^{D D F#m} No limit to Your l^Dove^{A F#m C#m D} No limit to Your l^Aove^{D D F#m} No limit to Your l^Dove^{A F#m C#m D}