All my words fall short I 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 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
I've got one response I've got just one move With my arm stretched wide I will worship You
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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 Get up and praise the Lord
Oh, 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
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