We'll sing Your name from the rooftop

We'll bring You praise and we won't stop

It's not for us, it's for Your heart

All praises due, all praises due

We'll sing Your name from the rooftop

We'll bring You praise and we won't stop

It's not for us, it's for Your heart

All praises due, all praises due

We'll sing Your name from the rooftop

We'll bring You praise and we won't stop

It's not for us, it's for Your heart

All praises due, all praises

True to You, nothing left to prove to You

Know You get me living water even when I spit on You

Sit up on that rooftop searching for the truth

In Your love I'm born again, no need for my mother's womb

You got a way of working it out

You pull us in when they throw us out

They cursed Your dome, they bloodied Your robe

Jesus, You never threw in the towel

Holy, holy, holy, all I'm saying now

No angel, no demon, no weapon, no gimmick is standing in the way of His hand now

They spit, picked on me

What's a gold record to the gold streets?

Rather New Earth than the old me

At the marriage feast, no kofie

It's not for us, it's for Your heart

All praises due, all praises due

We'll sing Your name from the rooftop

We'll bring You praise and we won't stop

It's not for us, it's for Your heart

All praises due, all praises due

Holy, holy, holy

Holy, holy, holy (yeah)

Holy (yeah), holy, holy (Billy)

Praises due, all

Praise go through the roof, save those with the truth

What God tell a storm?"Stop," when He wake up from His snooze

I see the weapon that's formed me, but I stay low when it shoot

Yeah, I am not talking about Clark Kent, but He save souls in a booth

I'm rocking a halo in a coupe

Praise to the Most High

Rather live the truth than tell a lie

Rather get the wisdom than the gold

Rather lose the world than lose my soul

I was headed down a shadow road

I've been to corners where sin was at the door

Demons thought they saw a haunted home

That ain't Casper, that's the Holy Ghost

Yeah, what's a millstream to the real King?

What's some fake love to the real thing?

When this life ends, then we'll still sing, like

It's not for us, it's for Your heart

All praises due, all praises due

We'll sing Your name from the rooftop

We'll bring You praise and we won't stop

It's not for us, it's for Your heart

All praises due, all praises due

We'll sing

Holy, holy, holy

Holy, holy, holy

Holy, holy, holy

Praises due (all praises due)

We'll sing (we'll sing)

Holy, holy, holy (we'll sing)

Holy, holy, holy (we'll sing)

Holy, holy, holy

Praises due, all praises

We'll sing Your name from the rooftop

We'll bring You praise and we won't stop

It's not for us, it's for Your heart

All praises due, all praises due