I Love To Sing Your Praise Chords by Lauren Talley

[C] _ _ _ [C#m] _ _ _ [A] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
I love the sound [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ of your [E] _ [C#m] name.
_ [Em] _
[F#] It fills me with peace, washes [B] over me [E] like a sweet gentle _ _ _ rain.
I love the sound [A] of your _ name.
It fills me with peace, washes over [C#m] _ _ _ [A] me like a sweet gentle rain.
You know my _ [F#m] days, through [B] all of my days, I love to [E] sing your praise. _ _ _
_ There's a place [B] inside of [E] my heart where [Em] a song [A] of thanksgiving [Em]
starts because of all
of [A] your goodness _ _ _ and the joy that [E] you give. _ _ _
_ I'm gonna [B] let my song fill [E] the [Bm] air.
Yes [E] I'll sing it [Em] everywhere my [A] praise will crescendo. _ _ _
[F#m] Every day that [B] I _ _ live, I love to sing [A] your praise Lord. _
I love the sound of [E] your name.
[C#m] _ _ [E] _
[F#] It fills me [B] with peace, washes over me [E] like a sweet gentle rain. _ _
I love to sing [A] your praise Lord.
It brings the [C#m] victory.
_ _ [A] _
No matter [F#m] what, through [B] all of my days, I love to sing [E] your praise. _ _ _
_ Lord I love to see your sky.
_ When you paint a glorious sunrise, I love to do it [A] in the morning. _ _
And hear a [E] songbird sing. _ _ _ _
_ But there's nothing sweeter to me than to join in [G] harmony with all our brothers [A] and sisters.
_ _ [F#m] _
Sing and praise to [B] the King.
_ _ I [Em] love to sing [A] your praise Lord. _ _
I love the sound of [E] your name.
[C#m] _ _ [E] _
It fills me [B] with peace, washes over me [E] like a sweet gentle rain. _ _
[G] I love to sing [A] your praise Lord. _ _
It [F#m] brings the [C#m] victory.
_ _ [A] _
No matter _ [F#m] _ what, through [B] all of my days, I love to sing [E] your _ _ [Fm] praise.
I love to [A#] sing your praise Lord.
I [Fm] love to sing your [A#]
praise Lord.
[Fm] I just love [F] your name.
I love to sing your praise Lord.
[G] It fills me [C] with peace, washes over me like a sweet [F] gentle rain.
_ I love to sing [A#] your praise Lord. _
It brings the [Dm] victory.
_ _ [A#] _
No matter _ what, through all [C] of my days, I love to sing [F] your _ _ [F#] praise.
I love to [Bm] sing _ _ [B] your praise.
It [G#m] brings the [D#m] dickory.
_ _ [B] _
No matter [G#m] _ what, through all [C#] of my days, I love to sing your praise.
[B] No grace, no _ [G#m] grace, _ through all [C#] of life, _ _ _ _ but the [F#] Savior prays.
Savior _ prays. _ _
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