Gratitude

All my words fall short

I've got nothing new

How could I express

All my gratitude?

I can 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, 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, I've nothing else fit for a King

Except for a heart singing hallelujah, hallelujah

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

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

Bless the Lord

Oh my soul

Bless the Lord

Oh my soul

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, I've nothing else fit for a King

Except for a heart singing hallelujah, hallelujah