8. Gratitude

All my words fall short

I got nothing new

How could I express

All my gratitude

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I could sing these songs

As I often do

But every song must end

And You never do

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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

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I’ve got one response

I’ve got just one move

With my arms stretched wide

I will worship You

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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

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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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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

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

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