All my words fall short
I got nothing new
How could I expre-e-ess
All my gratitude
I could sing these songs
As I often do
But every song must e-e-end
And You never do
So I throw up my hands
And praise You again and again
'Cause all that I have is a halle-lu-jah
Hallelujah
I know it's not much
But I've nothing else fit for a King
Except for a heart singing halle-lu-jah
Hallelu-u-u-u-jah
Verse 2:G
I've got just one move
With my arms stretched wi-i-ide
I will worship You
So I throw up my hands
And praise You again and again
'Cause all that I have is a halle-lu-jah
Hallelujah
I know it's not much
But I've nothing else fit for a King
Except for a heart singing halle-lu-jah
Hallelu-u-u-u-jah
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 praise the Loooor-ord
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 praise the Loooor-ord
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 praise the Loooor-ooor-oooor-oor-oor-ord
So I throw up my hands
Praise You again and again
'Cause all that I have is a halle-lu-jah
Hallelujah
I know it's not much
But I've nothing else fit for a King
Except for a heart singing halle-lu-jah
Hallelu-u-u-u-jah