Gratitude (Live)

All my words fall short

I 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 arm 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

So come on my soul, oh, 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, oh, 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, oh, 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, hey

Praise the Lord, praise the Lord

Praise the Lord

So I throw up my hands

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