Holy Acordes

[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]
 E       F#m       D
I hear a lot about sinners
 E                F#m     D
Don't think that I'll be a saint
 E              F#m         D        E
But I might go down to the river
            A
'Cause the way that the sky opens up when we touch
            F#m   D   A
Yeah, it's makin' me say
 
 
[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
                  E                  F#m                         A x2   F#m x1
That the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
          E           F#m
Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy     A x2  F#m x1
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On God
 E              F#m                      A
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
 
Can't wait another second
                    E                 F#m
'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
 F#m      A
Feels so holy
 
 
[Verse 2: Justin Bieber]
E           F#m            A
I don't do well with the drama
 E                F#m            A
And, no, I can't stand it being fake
 
(No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no)
 E         F#m         A
I don't believe in nirvana
         A (1 Strum)
But the way that we love in the night gave me life
       F#m      A
Baby, I can't explain
 
 
[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
                   E                  F#m                      A x2  F#m x1
That the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
           E           F#m
Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy      A x2  F#m x1
 
On God
   E            F#m                    A
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
 
Can't wait another second
                    E                  F#m
'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
A        F#m
Feels so holy
 
 
[Bridge: Justin Bieber & Chance the Rapper]
 E                  F#m
They say we're too young and
     A                         E
The pimps and the players say, "Don't go crushin'"
  F#m               A
Wise men say fools rush in
    F#m       A
But I don't know (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
E                  F#m
They say we're too young and
     A                         E
The pimps and the players say, "Don't go crushin'"
 F#m                A
Wise men say fools rush in
    F#m       A
But I don't know (Chance the Rapper)
 
 
[Verse 3: Chance the Rapper]
E               F#m         A
The first step pleases the Father
E            F#m        A
Might be the hardest to take
E                 F#m        A
But when you come out of the water
        E                   F#m
I'm a believer, my heart is fleshy
                      A
Life is short with a temper like Joe Pesci
                                 E                   F#m
They always come and sing your praises, your name is catchy
                              E                   F#m   (No Strum-)
But they don't see you how I see you, Parlay and Desi
                      E                F#m
Cross, Tween, Tween, Hesi' hit the jet speed
                         A
When they get messy, go lefty like Lionel Messi
                               E                   F#m
Let's take a trip and get the Vespas or rent a Jet Ski
                              A
I know the spots that got the best weed, we goin' next week
                       E                 F#m
I wanna honor, wanna honor you, bride's groom, I'm my father's child
 E                             F#m
I know when the son takes the first steps, the Father's proud (Yes)
                      E                      F#m
If you make it to the water, He'll part the clouds (Uh)
                      A
I know He made you a snack like Oscar Proud (Mwah)
 E                      F#m
Suffer it to be so now gotta clean it up (Ooh)
A                        F#m
Formalize the union in communion, He can trust (Woo)
                        E                              F#m
I know I ain't leavin' you like I know He ain't leavin' us (Ah)
        A
I know we believe in God, and I know God believes in us
 
 
[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
                     E                 F#m                        A x1 F#m x1
'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
          E           F#m
Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy    A x1 F#m x1
 
On God!
E              F#m                     A
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
                             E
Can't wait another second, on God
E               F#m                    A
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
                               E
Can't wait another second, on God
               F#m
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
  A
Can't wait another second
                   E                   F#m
'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
          A        E
Feels so ho-ho-ho-holy
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