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, hey
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord
Praise the Lord

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