Chords for Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir - FAVORITE SONG OF ALL
Tempo:
91.5 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
Ab
Eb
C
Cm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb]
He loves to hear the wind sing as it whistles through the pines on mountain peaks.
And he loves [Ab] to hear the rain [Eb] drops as they splash to [Ab] the ground in a magic [Bb] melody.
[Ab] [Bb]
[Ab] And he smiles in sweet approval as the waves crash to the [Bb] rocks in [Cm] the Harbour View.
[Fm] All creation joins in with him, sings in him majestic [Bb] symphony.
[Eb] But his favorite [Ab] song of all is the [Bb] song of [Cm] Harbour View.
When those sinners [Bb] shall make [Eb] plea, [Bb] lift their voices [Eb] loud and strong.
When those burnt to [Ab] fly in his blood, [Bb] [Ab] lift to [Bb] hear the [Cm] song of love.
[Bb] [Cm] Nothing more he'd [Bb] rather hear, [Ebm] none so pleasing [Bb] to his ear, [Eb] as his favorite song of all.
He loves to [Ab] hear the angels [Eb] as they sing, [Ab] holy, holy [Eb] is the Lord.
[Ab] [Eb] [Ab]
[Eb] Heaven's choirs [Ab] in harmony [Bb] lift up [Ab] praises to the [Bb] great I [C] Am.
[Bb]
[Ab] While he lifts his hands for silence, when the weakest saved by [Bb] grace [Cm] begins to sing.
[Fm] And the million angels listen as a newborn soul sings, I have [Ab] been [Bb] redeemed.
[Eb] That's his favorite [Ab] song of all, it's the [Bb] song of [Cm] Harbour View.
When those sinners shall [Bb] make [Ab] plea, [Bb] [Ab] lift their voices [Eb] loud and [Ab] strong.
[Eb] When those burnt to [Ab] fly in his [Bb] [Ab] blood, lift to [Bb] hear the [Cm] song of love.
Nothing more he'd [Bb] rather hear, [C] none so pleasing to [Bb] his ear, [Ab] as his favorite [Eb] song of all.
It's [Ab] not just melodies and harmonies that capture his attention.
[Bb] It's [Cm] not just where the light can fade him, it's all these things he'll stop and listen.
[Fm] But when any heart set free, watch the Lord's eye calvary begin [Ab] to [Eb] see.
[Bb] [F] That's his favorite [Bb] song of all, [C] [Bb] it's the [C] song of the [Dm] redeemed.
When those [C] sinners shall make plea, [Bb] [C] lift [F] their voices loud and strong.
When those burnt to fly [Bb] in his blood, [C] [Bb] lift to hear [C] the song [Dm] of love.
Nothing more he'd [C] rather hear, none [D] so pleasing to [C] his ear, as [F] his favorite song of all.
[Bb] [F]
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy is the Lord.
Hallelujah.
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy is the [Bb] Lord.
[F] [Bb] [F] [Bb]
[F]
[N]
He loves to hear the wind sing as it whistles through the pines on mountain peaks.
And he loves [Ab] to hear the rain [Eb] drops as they splash to [Ab] the ground in a magic [Bb] melody.
[Ab] [Bb]
[Ab] And he smiles in sweet approval as the waves crash to the [Bb] rocks in [Cm] the Harbour View.
[Fm] All creation joins in with him, sings in him majestic [Bb] symphony.
[Eb] But his favorite [Ab] song of all is the [Bb] song of [Cm] Harbour View.
When those sinners [Bb] shall make [Eb] plea, [Bb] lift their voices [Eb] loud and strong.
When those burnt to [Ab] fly in his blood, [Bb] [Ab] lift to [Bb] hear the [Cm] song of love.
[Bb] [Cm] Nothing more he'd [Bb] rather hear, [Ebm] none so pleasing [Bb] to his ear, [Eb] as his favorite song of all.
He loves to [Ab] hear the angels [Eb] as they sing, [Ab] holy, holy [Eb] is the Lord.
[Ab] [Eb] [Ab]
[Eb] Heaven's choirs [Ab] in harmony [Bb] lift up [Ab] praises to the [Bb] great I [C] Am.
[Bb]
[Ab] While he lifts his hands for silence, when the weakest saved by [Bb] grace [Cm] begins to sing.
[Fm] And the million angels listen as a newborn soul sings, I have [Ab] been [Bb] redeemed.
[Eb] That's his favorite [Ab] song of all, it's the [Bb] song of [Cm] Harbour View.
When those sinners shall [Bb] make [Ab] plea, [Bb] [Ab] lift their voices [Eb] loud and [Ab] strong.
[Eb] When those burnt to [Ab] fly in his [Bb] [Ab] blood, lift to [Bb] hear the [Cm] song of love.
Nothing more he'd [Bb] rather hear, [C] none so pleasing to [Bb] his ear, [Ab] as his favorite [Eb] song of all.
It's [Ab] not just melodies and harmonies that capture his attention.
[Bb] It's [Cm] not just where the light can fade him, it's all these things he'll stop and listen.
[Fm] But when any heart set free, watch the Lord's eye calvary begin [Ab] to [Eb] see.
[Bb] [F] That's his favorite [Bb] song of all, [C] [Bb] it's the [C] song of the [Dm] redeemed.
When those [C] sinners shall make plea, [Bb] [C] lift [F] their voices loud and strong.
When those burnt to fly [Bb] in his blood, [C] [Bb] lift to hear [C] the song [Dm] of love.
Nothing more he'd [C] rather hear, none [D] so pleasing to [C] his ear, as [F] his favorite song of all.
[Bb] [F]
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy is the Lord.
Hallelujah.
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy is the [Bb] Lord.
[F] [Bb] [F] [Bb]
[F]
[N]
Key:
Bb
Ab
Eb
C
Cm
Bb
Ab
Eb
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ He loves to hear the wind sing as it whistles through the pines on mountain peaks. _ _ _ _
And he loves [Ab] to hear the rain [Eb] drops as they splash to [Ab] the ground in a magic [Bb] melody.
[Ab] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
[Ab] And he smiles in sweet approval as the waves crash to the [Bb] rocks in [Cm] the Harbour View. _ _ _ _
[Fm] All creation joins in with him, sings in him majestic [Bb] symphony.
_ _ _ [Eb] But his favorite [Ab] song of _ all is the [Bb] song of [Cm] Harbour View.
_ _ _ When those sinners [Bb] shall make _ [Eb] plea, [Bb] _ lift their voices [Eb] loud and _ strong.
_ When those burnt to [Ab] fly in his blood, [Bb] _ [Ab] _ lift to [Bb] hear the [Cm] song of love.
[Bb] _ [Cm] _ Nothing more he'd [Bb] rather hear, [Ebm] none so pleasing [Bb] to his ear, [Eb] as his favorite song of all. _ _
He loves to [Ab] hear the angels [Eb] as they sing, [Ab] holy, holy [Eb] is the Lord.
[Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _
[Eb] Heaven's choirs [Ab] in harmony [Bb] lift up [Ab] praises to the [Bb] great I [C] Am.
_ [Bb] _ _ _
[Ab] While he lifts his hands for silence, when the weakest saved by [Bb] grace [Cm] begins to sing. _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] And the million angels listen as a newborn soul sings, I have [Ab] been _ _ _ [Bb] redeemed.
[Eb] That's his favorite [Ab] song of _ all, _ it's the [Bb] song of [Cm] Harbour View.
_ _ _ When those sinners shall [Bb] make [Ab] plea, _ [Bb] _ [Ab] lift their voices [Eb] loud and _ [Ab] strong.
[Eb] _ When those burnt to [Ab] fly in his _ _ [Bb] [Ab] blood, lift to [Bb] hear the [Cm] song of love.
_ _ Nothing more he'd [Bb] rather hear, [C] none so pleasing to [Bb] his ear, [Ab] as his favorite [Eb] song of _ all. _
It's [Ab] not just melodies and harmonies that capture his attention.
[Bb] It's [Cm] not just where the light can fade him, it's all these things he'll stop and listen.
[Fm] But when any heart set free, watch the Lord's eye calvary begin [Ab] to _ [Eb] see.
[Bb] _ [F] That's his favorite [Bb] song of all, _ [C] _ [Bb] _ it's the [C] song of the [Dm] _ _ _ redeemed.
When those [C] sinners shall make plea, [Bb] _ [C] _ lift [F] their voices loud and strong.
_ _ When those burnt to fly [Bb] in his blood, [C] _ [Bb] _ lift to hear [C] the song [Dm] of love.
_ _ Nothing more he'd [C] rather hear, none [D] so pleasing to [C] his ear, as [F] his favorite song of all.
_ [Bb] _ [F] _ _ _
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy is the Lord.
Hallelujah. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy is the [Bb] Lord.
_ [F] _ _ _ [Bb] _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ He loves to hear the wind sing as it whistles through the pines on mountain peaks. _ _ _ _
And he loves [Ab] to hear the rain [Eb] drops as they splash to [Ab] the ground in a magic [Bb] melody.
[Ab] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _
[Ab] And he smiles in sweet approval as the waves crash to the [Bb] rocks in [Cm] the Harbour View. _ _ _ _
[Fm] All creation joins in with him, sings in him majestic [Bb] symphony.
_ _ _ [Eb] But his favorite [Ab] song of _ all is the [Bb] song of [Cm] Harbour View.
_ _ _ When those sinners [Bb] shall make _ [Eb] plea, [Bb] _ lift their voices [Eb] loud and _ strong.
_ When those burnt to [Ab] fly in his blood, [Bb] _ [Ab] _ lift to [Bb] hear the [Cm] song of love.
[Bb] _ [Cm] _ Nothing more he'd [Bb] rather hear, [Ebm] none so pleasing [Bb] to his ear, [Eb] as his favorite song of all. _ _
He loves to [Ab] hear the angels [Eb] as they sing, [Ab] holy, holy [Eb] is the Lord.
[Ab] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Ab] _
[Eb] Heaven's choirs [Ab] in harmony [Bb] lift up [Ab] praises to the [Bb] great I [C] Am.
_ [Bb] _ _ _
[Ab] While he lifts his hands for silence, when the weakest saved by [Bb] grace [Cm] begins to sing. _ _ _ _ _
[Fm] And the million angels listen as a newborn soul sings, I have [Ab] been _ _ _ [Bb] redeemed.
[Eb] That's his favorite [Ab] song of _ all, _ it's the [Bb] song of [Cm] Harbour View.
_ _ _ When those sinners shall [Bb] make [Ab] plea, _ [Bb] _ [Ab] lift their voices [Eb] loud and _ [Ab] strong.
[Eb] _ When those burnt to [Ab] fly in his _ _ [Bb] [Ab] blood, lift to [Bb] hear the [Cm] song of love.
_ _ Nothing more he'd [Bb] rather hear, [C] none so pleasing to [Bb] his ear, [Ab] as his favorite [Eb] song of _ all. _
It's [Ab] not just melodies and harmonies that capture his attention.
[Bb] It's [Cm] not just where the light can fade him, it's all these things he'll stop and listen.
[Fm] But when any heart set free, watch the Lord's eye calvary begin [Ab] to _ [Eb] see.
[Bb] _ [F] That's his favorite [Bb] song of all, _ [C] _ [Bb] _ it's the [C] song of the [Dm] _ _ _ redeemed.
When those [C] sinners shall make plea, [Bb] _ [C] _ lift [F] their voices loud and strong.
_ _ When those burnt to fly [Bb] in his blood, [C] _ [Bb] _ lift to hear [C] the song [Dm] of love.
_ _ Nothing more he'd [C] rather hear, none [D] so pleasing to [C] his ear, as [F] his favorite song of all.
_ [Bb] _ [F] _ _ _
Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy is the Lord.
Hallelujah. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy is the [Bb] Lord.
_ [F] _ _ _ [Bb] _ [F] _ _ [Bb] _
_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _