Gratitude - Radio Version
All my words fall short, I got nothin' 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 nothin' else fit for a King
Except for a heart singin', "Hallelujah, hallelujah"
I've got one response, I've got just one move
With my arm stretched wide, I will worship You
And 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 nothin' else fit for a King
Except for a heart singin', "Hallelujah, hallelujah"
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
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, hey
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 nothin' else fit for a King
Except for a heart singin', "Hallelujah, hallelujah"
Hallelujah, hallelujah!
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 nothin' else fit for a King
Except for a heart singin', "Hallelujah, hallelujah"
I've got one response, I've got just one move
With my arm stretched wide, I will worship You
And 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 nothin' else fit for a King
Except for a heart singin', "Hallelujah, hallelujah"
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
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, hey
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 nothin' else fit for a King
Except for a heart singin', "Hallelujah, hallelujah"
Hallelujah, hallelujah!
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin William Hastings, Dante Bowe, Michael Brandon Lake
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