Capo 2 fret

[Intro]
E B/Eb C#m7 A
 
 
[Verse 1]
E         B/Eb        C#m7   A
 I hear a lot about sinners
E            B/Eb                C#m7  A
 Don't think that I'll be a saint
E            B/Eb           C#m7   A
 But I might go down to the river
N.C.
'Cause the way that the sky opens up when we touch
           F#m7       B/Eb
Yeah, it's making me say
 
 
[Chorus]
                 E                 B/Eb                     C#m7  A
That the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
         E           B/Eb            C#m7  A
Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy,
      E
On God
        B/Eb                        C#m7
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
            A
Can't wait another second
                   E                 B/Eb
'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
C#m7      A
Feels so holy
 
 
[Verse 2]
E         B/Eb             C#m7  A
  I don't do well with the drama
E          B/Eb                   C#m7
  And no I can't stand it being fake 
     A
(No, no, no, no, no, no, no)
E         B/Eb            C#m7   A
  I don't believe in nirvana
N.C.
But the way that we love in the night gave me life
      B7sus2
Baby, I can't explain
 
 
[Chorus]
                 E                 B/Eb                     C#m7  A
That the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
         E           B/Eb            C#m7  A
Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy,
      E
On God
        B/Eb                          C#m7
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
            A
Can't wait another second
                   E                 B/Eb
'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
C#m7      A
Feels so holy
 
 
[Bridge]
E                    B/Eb
  They say we're too young and
    C#m7                  A
The pimps and the players say, "Don't go crushin'"
E                  B/Eb
Wise men say fools rush in
    C#m7     A
But I don't know (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
E                    B/Eb
  They say we're too young and
    C#m7                  A
The pimps and the players say, "Don't go crushin'"
E                  B/Eb
Wise men say fools rush in
    C#m7     A
But I don't know (Chance the Rapper)
 
 
[Verse 3]
E                B/Eb          C#m7    A
  The first step pleases the Father   
E              B/Eb            C#m7   A
  Might be the hardest to take
    E             B/Eb       C#m7   A
But when you come out of the water  
        E                         B/Eb
I'm a believer, my heart is fleshy
                   C#m7            A
Life is short with temper like Joe Pesci
                               E                     B/Eb
They always come and sing your praises, your name is catchy
                             C#m7                A
But they don't see you how I see you, Parlay and Desi
                     E                 B/Eb
Cross, Tween, Tween, Hesi' hit the jet speed
                        C#m7              A
When they get messy, go lefty like Lionel Messi
                              E                   B/Eb
Let's take a trip and get the Vespas or rent a jetski
                             C#m7                 A
I know the spots that go the best weed, we goin' next week
                     E
I wanna honor, wanna honor you 
        B/Eb
Bride's groom, I'm my father's child
C#m7                A
I know when the son takes the first steps, the Father's proud (Yes)
E                     B/Eb
If you make it to the water, He'll part the clouds (Uh)
C#m7             A
  I know He made you a snack like Oscar Proud (Mwah)
E                      B/Eb
Suffer it to be so now gotta clean it up (Ooh)
C#m7                   A
Formalize the union in communion, He can trust (Woo)
N.C.
I know I ain't leavin' you like I know He ain't leavin' us (Ah)
       B7sus2
I know we believe in God, and I know God believes in us
 
 
[Chorus]
                 E                 B/Eb                     C#m7  A
That the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
         E           B/Eb            C#m7  A
Feels so holy, holy, holy, holy, holy,
      E
On God
               B/Eb                   C#m7
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
            A                    E
Can't wait another second, on God
               B/Eb                   C#m7
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
            A                    E
Can't wait another second, on God
               B/Eb                   C#m7
Runnin' to the altar like a track star
            A
Can't wait another second
                   E                 B/Eb
'Cause the way you hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
         C#m7
Feels so ho-ho-ho-holy