Alleluia by Elevation Worship & Chandler Moore
Let's clap like this, heyThis what it saysAlle, alle, alleluiaYou get all the praise, we sayAlle, alle, alleluiaYou get all the praise, always (I think you got it, try it right here)Alle, alle, alleluiaYou get all the praise, we say (you sound so good, come on)Alle, alle, alleluia (oh)You get all the praise, always
I've got a God who is for meAnd He's known for making a wayHe fought the battle, so I wouldn't have toAll glory belongs to His name, hey-yeah
And I've got a God who's been faithful, yes, He hasFar more than I could explainAnd through every season, in spite of my weaknessHe gave me a song I can sing
And I came to praise (hey)I came to praise (come on)That's why I woke up today (hey-yeah)I came to praise (let's go, y'all)We say
Alle, alle, alleluiaYou get all the praise, we sayAlle, alle, alleluia (hey)You get all the praise, always
I got a King who is risen (hey)He put my shame in the graveWent to hell and back, and now I'll never have toAnd He did it all in three days (let's go)
I came to praise (whoo)I came to praise (that's why I woke up today)That's why I woke up today (whoa)I came to praise (oh, we say)We say
Alle, alle, alleluiaYou get all the praise, we sayAlle, alle, alleluia ('cause You get all the praise)You get all the praise (always) always (let's go)
I'm singing in the morning, I'm singing at nightI'm singing in the battle, that's how I fightI'm singing "He's holy", I'm singing it twice (twice)I'm singing "He's holy" the rest of my life (let's go, I'm singing in the morning)I'm singing in the morning, I'm singing at night (I'm singing in the battle)I'm singing in the battle, that's how I fight (I'm singing "He's holy")I'm singing "He's holy, " I'm singing it twice (twice)I'm singing "He's holy" the rest of my life (I'm singing "He's holy")I'm singing "He's holy" the rest of my life (let's go)
Alle, alle, alleluiaYou get all the praise (come on), we sayAlle, alle, alleluia (you get all the praise)You get all the praise, always (one more time)Alle, alle, alleluia ('cause You get all the praise)You get all the praise (we say), we sayAlle, alle, alleluia (you get all the praise)You get all the praise (let's go), always
I'm singing in the morning, I'm singing at night (I'm singing in the battle)I'm singing in the battle, that's how I fight (I'm singing "He's holy")I'm singing "He's holy, " I'm singing it twice (twice)I'm singing "He's holy" the rest of my life (alle)
Alle, alle, alleluia (you get all the praise)You get all the praise (let's go), always
Tell me what you come, whoo (I came to praise)Tell me what you come to do tonight, hey (I came to praise)Devil, get out of my way, oh-yeah (Devil, get out of my way)Hey, last time, come on, I came to praise
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Steven Furtick / Benjamin William Hastings / Chandler Moore
Alleluia lyrics © Also Also Industries Publishing
Room by Tiffany Hudson & John Wilds
How many angels at Your throneBut none of them can open up the scrollIt's Yours aloneHow many saints have joined the songAnd still there's room for us to sing alongForevermore
Holy, holyHoly, holyIs the LordIs the Lord
Holy, holyHoly, holyIs the LordIs the LordOoh
How many kings with earthly crownsBefore Your feet will surely cast them down?They're worthless nowHow worthy is the Lamb of GodWho was and is and surely is to come?You're here with us
And holy, holyHoly, holyIs the LordIs the LordHoly, holyHoly, holyIs the LordIs the Lord
And everybody shouts, holyEverybody cries worthyAnd glory fills the roomYour glory fills the roomAnd everybody shouts, holyEverybody cries worthyYour glory fills the roomYour glory fills the room (ooh)
Your glory fills the room(Yes God, yes God, yes God)
When You're in the room, Heaven can happenYou're in the room (yes, Jesus)When You're in the room, nothing else mattersYou're in the roomWhen You're in the room, Heaven can happenYou're in the roomWhen You're in the room, nothing else mattersYou're in the room
When You're in the room, Heaven can happenYou're in the roomWhen You're in the room, nothing else mattersYou're in the roomWhen You're in the room, Heaven can happenYou're in the room (yeah)When You're in the room, nothing else mattersYou're in the room
And everybody shouts, holyEverybody cries WorthyAnd glory fills the roomYour glory fills the roomAnd everybody shouts, holyEverybody cries WorthyYour glory fills the roomYour glory fills the room
When You're in the room, Heaven can happenYou're in the roomWhen You're in the room, nothing else mattersYou're in the roomWhen You're in the room, Heaven can happenYou're in the roomWhen You're in the room, nothing else mattersYou're in the room
King of GloryKing of GloryHe's in the room, yeahYes, nothing else mattersNothing else, nothing else matters (He's in the room)Oh, yeah
And everybody shouts, holyEverybody cries WorthyYour glory fills the roomYour glory fills the roomAnd everybody shouts, holyEverybody cries WorthyAnd glory fills the roomYour glory fills the room
And everybody shouts, holyEverybody cries WorthyYour glory fills the roomYour glory fills the roomAnd everybody shouts, holyEverybody cries WorthyAnd glory fills the roomYour glory fills the room
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Steven Furtick / Tiffany Hudson / Benjamin William Hastings / Chandler Moore
Room lyrics © Also Also Industries Publishing