Nhạc sĩ: Jason Ingram, Leslie Jordan, David Leonard
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It's your breath in our lungs So we pour out our praise to you only You're the only one I've ever needed I make a mess and you're the one to clean it Sometime I lose it, sometime I'm stupid I drop the ball, repeat, repeat it Can't believe I ain't cast out From the last bout, don't know what that's bout You pulled my mask out, I had a fast drought That on my last count and threw it up You still receive me, walk in my shoes No orthopedics, all cause of you I am still breathing and I am believing I don't need to bloom to know it's my season Ayy, I give my last breath to you Call me and I'm coming through Show me then give me the cue If I am with you then I got the juice It's your breath in our lungs So we pour out our praise, pour out our praise It's your breath in our lungs So we pour out our praise to you only How great are you, Lord? Facts, ain't nobody greater Alpha and Omega, healer of my past You're my now and later, no denominator Blessing operator, you're my problem solver When it's complicated, you get all the glory And only you can get the praise Man, Lord, you know my story But you ain't even fazed Now I'm under shame, no one was ever this true No faking, I got the proof I'm sticking to you like glue Lord, there's no one greater than you It's your breath in our lungs So we pour out our praise, pour out our praise It's your breath in our lungs So we pour out our praise to you only How great are you, Lord? Oh, come let us sing to the Lord Let us make a joyful noise to the rock of our salvation Let us come into His presence with thanksgiving Let us make a joyful noise to Him with songs of praise For the Lord is a great God And a great King above all gods And His hands are the depths of the earth The heights of the mountains are His also The sea is His, for He made it And His hands formed the dry land Oh, come let us worship in bow-town Let us kneel before the Lord, our Maker For He is our God And we are the people of His pasture It's your breath in our lungs So we pour out our praise, pour out our praise It's your breath in our lungs So we pour out our praise to you only It's your breath in our lungs So we pour out our praise to you only How great are you, Lord?