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 Praise You again and again 'Cause all that I have is a Hallelujah, hallelujah I know it's not much 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 Praise You again and again 'Cause all that I have is a Hallelujah, hallelujah I know it's not much I've nothing else fit for a King Except for a heart singing Hallelujah, hallelujah Thank you, Lord Come on my soul, don't you get shy on me Lift up your song, you've got a lion inside of those lungs Get up and praise the Lord, oh, c'mon 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 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 Come on my soul, don't you get shy on me Lift up your song, you've got a lion inside of those lungs Get up and praise the Lord, oh we can praise Come on Praise the Lord... So I throw up my hands Praise You again and again 'Cause all that I have is 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 I throw up my hands Praise You again and again 'Cause all that I have is Hallelujah, hallelujah And I know it's not much But I've nothing else fit for a King, Jesus Except for a heart singing Hallelujah, hallelujah We sing Hallelujah, hallelujah