Songtexte

Hey, yeah

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 arms stretched wide

I will worship you, woah

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

Come on my soul, don't you get shy on me

Lift up your soul, 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 soul, you've got a lion inside of those lungs

Get up and praise the Lord

Oh, come on my soul

Come on my soul, oh, don't you get shy

Lift up your soul, you've got a lion inside of those lungs

Get up and praise the Lord, hey

(Come on my soul, oh)

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

Autor(en): Benjamin William Hastings, Dante Bowe, Michael Brandon Lake Copyright: Shout! Music Publishing Australia, Shout Mp Brio, Bethel Music Publishing, Maverick City Publishing Worldwide, Bethel Worship Publishing, Maverick City Publishing, Brandon Lake Music