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 arms stretched wide I will worship You 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 Praise the Lord Praise the Lord 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, hallelujahDieu de gloire Celebra il Signore Můj Jezu, mám Tebe rád Күч-қудрәтниң егиси Аз сидқи дил мо бояд дурахшем wǒ men zhēn chéng de gǎn xiè zhǔ Trovo in te استيقظي يا نفسي Благодарю Тебя Господь wǒ néng zuò shén me
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