All my words fall
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short. I got nothing
Am
new
How could I exp
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ress - all my
F
gratitude
I could sing these
C
songs, as I often
Am
do
But every song must
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end, and You
F
never do
So I
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throw up my hands and praise You again and a
G
gain
'Cause all that I have is a
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Hallelujah
Am
Halle
G
lujah
And I
C
know it's not much but I've nothing else fit for a
G
King
Except for a heart singing
F
Hallelujah
Am
Halle
G -
lu
C
jah
I've got one res
C
ponse. I've got
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just one
Am
move
With my arm stretched
G
wide I will
F
worship You
Oh,
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come on, my soul. Oh, don't you get shy on me
G
Lift up your song 'cause you've got a lion in
F
side of those lungs
Get up and praise the
C
Lord
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