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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brandon Lake
Brandon Lake
Vocals
KB
KB
Vocals
Jacob Sooter
Jacob Sooter
Keyboards
Kimberly Thomas
Kimberly Thomas
Background Vocals
Hank Bentley
Hank Bentley
Programming
Robert Mauti
Robert Mauti
Background Vocals
Christian Alexander Walker
Christian Alexander Walker
Background Vocals
Seany Denson
Seany Denson
Background Vocals
Shirley Hernandez
Shirley Hernandez
Background Vocals
Will Franklin Chapman
Will Franklin Chapman
Drums
Dan McKenzie
Dan McKenzie
Bass
Peter Mol
Peter Mol
Programming
Mary Beth Sudduth
Mary Beth Sudduth
Background Vocals
Quinten Coblentz
Quinten Coblentz
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Lake
Brandon Lake
Songwriter
Jacob Sooter
Jacob Sooter
Songwriter
Hank Bentley
Hank Bentley
Songwriter
Kevin Burgess
Kevin Burgess
Songwriter
Dwan Hill
Dwan Hill
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacob Sooter
Jacob Sooter
Producer
Hank Bentley
Hank Bentley
Producer
WEARETHEGOOD
WEARETHEGOOD
Producer
Matt Huber
Matt Huber
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Robbie Artress
Robbie Artress
Recording Engineer
Wes Writer
Wes Writer
Recording Engineer

Songteksten

How many broken homes? Fatherless made Your own? How many curses broke? Can't count 'em How many times did we fall in our unbelief? Still You would come redeem? Can't count 'em How many ransoms bought? Said You abandoned us? How many men were wrong? Can't count 'em How many rams You brought? Deserts to waterfalls Praise to the lamb of God Can't count 'em (Oh, oh-oh, oh) (Oh, oh-oh, oh) Can't count 'em You got thunder in Your vocal You got flames in Your eyes You got wonder working power pouring out of Your side Checked the tomb all the way through, the grave was empty inside Ain't no other pull the greatest miracle of all time You got power, demons cower when they hear Your name called You got power that still towers, make Goliath look small You got power to devour any counterfeit roar Even Your tongue is a sword Count up the score You are the Lord, holy You are the Lord, holy You are the Lord, holy You are the Lord, holy Hey, hey All those funerals You ruined when You made the dead rise Heaven's healer using spit and mud to open blind eyes You got wonders I can't number Couldn't count if I tried Called the doctor and the doctor said, "I'm giving new life" Tell your enemies the victory is already here More than sixty thousand angels, just the tip of the spear One day every knee will bow and every heart will be Yours This is the end of a war Count up the score You are the Lord, holy You are the Lord, holy You are the Lord, holy You are the Lord, holy Where were you the day the foundations were laid? Talking rings, I'm the one that got the planets engaged Have you ever spoke to nothing and nothing obeyed? Ooh! You not entertained? Watch what the angels are doing and you do the same Yeah It's not competitive, uh, yeah Stop the comparison When Heavens thunders Every one of the seven wonders that we got's irrelevant Nada's next to Him Still reigns in the spots you've never been He pours oceans like poppin' beverages There's a God on top of Everest You not impressed with this? (Oh, oh-oh, oh) (Oh, oh-oh, oh) You are the Lord, holy You are the Lord, holy You are the Lord, holy You are the Lord, holy
Writer(s): Jacob Sooter, Hank Bentley, Brandon Lake Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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