Better Than A Hallelujah by Amy Gray
Verse 1:
God loves a lullaby, in a mothers tears in the dead of night
Better than a Hallelujah, sometimes
God loves the drunkards cry, the soldiers plea not to let him die
Better than a Hallelujah, sometimes
Chorus:
We pour out our miseries
God just hears a melody
Beautiful the mess we are
The honest cries of breaking hearts
Are better than a Hallelujah
Verse 2:
The woman holding on for life, the dying man giving up the fight
Are better than Hallelujah, sometimes
The tears of shame for what's been done, the silence when the words won't come
Are better than a Hallelujah, sometimes
Chorus:
We pour out our miseries
God just hears a melody
Beautiful the mess we are
The honest cries of breaking hearts
Are better than a Hallelujah
Bridge:
Better than a church bell ringing
Better than a choir singing out, singing out
Chorus:
We pour out our miseries
God just hears a melody
Beautiful the mess we are
The honest cries of breaking hearts
Are better than a Hallelujah