Gratitude by Brandon Lake
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
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
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
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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So I throw up my hands, 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
