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
And praise You again and again
‘Cause all the 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
O 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 praise the Lord
