Grattitude

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 ev'ry 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 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, oh, don't you get shy on me Lift up your song, 'cause you 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 got a lion inside of those lungs Get up and praise the Lord 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