All my words fall shortI got nothing newHow could I expressAll my gratitude?
I could sing these songsAs I often doBut every song must endAnd You never do
So I throw up my handsAnd praise You again and again'Cause all that I have is a hallelujahHallelujahAnd I know it's not muchBut I've nothing else fit for a KingExcept for a heart singing hallelujahHallelujah
I've got one responseI've got just one moveWith my arm stretched wideI will worship You
So I throw up my handsAnd praise You again and again'Cause all that I have is a hallelujahHallelujahAnd I know it's not muchBut I've nothing else fit for a KingExcept for a heart singing hallelujahHallelujah
So come on, my soulOh, don't you get shy on meLift up your song'Cause you've got a lion inside of those lungsGet up and praise the Lord
Oh come on, my soulOh, don't you get shy on meLift up your song'Cause you've got a lion inside of those lungsGet up and praise the Lord
Come on, my soulOh, don't you get shy on meLift up your song'Cause you've got a lion inside of those lungsGet up and praise the Lord, hey
Praise the LordPraise the Lord
Praise the Lord
So I throw up my handsPraise You again and again'Cause all that I have is a hallelujahHallelujahAnd I know it's not muchBut I've nothing else fit for a KingExcept for a heart singing hallelujahHallelujah