All the Poor & Powerless – All Sons & Daughters


All the poor and powerlessAnd all the lost and lonelyAnd all the thieves will come confessAnd know that You are holyAnd know that You are holy

And all will sing outHallelujahAnd we will cry outHallelujah

And all the hearts who are contentAnd all who feel unworthyAnd all who hurt with nothing leftWill know that You are holy

And all will sing outHallelujahAnd we will cry outHallelujahAnd all will sing outHallelujahAnd we will cry outHallelujah

Shout itGo on and scream it from the mountainsGo on and tell it to the massesThat He is God

Shout itGo on and scream it from the mountainsGo on and tell it to the massesThat He is God
HallelujahAnd we will cry outHallelujahWe will sing outHallelujah, shout it
Shout it
Go on and scream it from the mountainsGo on and tell it to the massesThat He is God
Shout itGo on and scream it from the mountainsGo on and tell it to the massesThat He is God