Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
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
Praise You again and again
'Cause all that I have is a
Hallelujah, hallelujah
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
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, ooh
Hallelujah
If it's all I have I'll sing it 'til
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
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, come on my soul, come on
Don't you get shy on me
There's a lion in my lungs
Get up and praise the Lord, hey
Hey
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord
Ooh
We're here to praise the Lord
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, praise the Lord
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, praise the Lord
Yeah, 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
Mm, mm, mm
Come on just praise the Lord
Oh oh oh oh-oh-oh
Oh oh oh oh-oh-oh
Oh oh oh oh oh-oh-oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh-oh-oh
Oh oh oh
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord
Oh oh oh oh-oh-oh
Let the King of glory answer
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Come on sing it out, yeah
And oh, he's riding, oh-oh
He's riding in on your praise
Oh, oh
Oh oh oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
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
So, get up and
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
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
Yeah
We sing
Oh oh oh oh-oh-oh
Oh oh oh oh-oh-oh
Oh oh oh
Your worthy of it all, sing
Oh oh oh oh-oh-oh
Oh oh oh oh-oh-oh
Oh oh oh
So I throw up my hands
Praise You again and again
'Cause all that I have is a
Hallelujah, hallelujah
I know it's not much
I've nothing else fit for my King
Except for a heart singing
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Benjamin Hastings, Brandon Lake, Dante Bowe
BETHEL MUSIC PUBLISHING, Capitol CMG Publishing