Lyrics

All my words fall short I've got nothing new How could I express All my gratitude I could sing these songs As I often do But every song must end And You never do So I throw up my hands and praise You again and again 'Cause all that I have is a hallelujah hallelujah And I know it's not much but I've nothing else fit for a King Except for a heart singing hallelujah hallelujah I've got one response I've got just one move With my arms stretched wide I will worship You So I throw up my hands and praise You again and again 'Cause all that I have is a hallelujah hallelujah And I know it's not much but I've nothing else fit for a King Except for a heart singing hallelujah hallelujah Hallelujah So come on my soul don't you get shy on me Lift up your song 'Cause you've got a lion inside of those lungs Get up and praise the Lord Oh come on my soul don't you get shy on me Lift up your song 'Cause you've got a lion inside of those lungs Get up and praise the Lord Come on my soul don't you get shy on me Lift up your song 'Cause you've got a lion inside of those lungs Get up and praise the Lord So I throw up my hands and praise You again and again 'Cause all that I have is a hallelujah hallelujah And I know it's not much but I've nothing else fit for a King Except for a heart singing hallelujah hallelujah
Writer(s): Benjamin William Hastings, Dante Bowe, Michael Brandon Lake Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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