Testo di GRATTITUDE (PUNK VERSION)

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 I've nothing else fit for a King Except for a heart singing hallelujah, hallelujah So come on my soul 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 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 You again and again) 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 I've nothing else fit for a King Except for a heart singing hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah 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 I've nothing else fit for a King Except for a heart singing hallelujah, hallelujah