Gratitude

All my words fall short
I've 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
Oh, Praise the Lord
Oh, Praise the Lord

So I throw up my hands
Praise You again and again
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