Count 'em
You got thunder
in Your vocal,
You got flames
in Your eyes.
You got wonder
working power
Pouring out of Your side.
Checked the tomb
all the way through,
The grave was empty inside.
Ain't no other pull
the greatest miracle
of all time.
You got power,
demons cower when they
hear Your name called,
You got power
that still towers,
Make Goliath look small.
You got power
to devour any counterfeit roar,
Even Your tongue
is a sword,
Count up the score.
/: You are
the Lord (Holy)
You are
the Lord (Holy) :/
All those funerals You ruined
When You made
the dead rise.
Heaven's healer,
Using spit and
Mud to open blind eyes.
You got wonders
I can't number,
Couldn't count if I tried.
Called the doctor
and the doctor said:
"I'm giving new life".
Tell your enemies
the victory is already here.
More than sixty
thousand angels,
It's just the tip of the spear.
One day, every
knee will bow
And every heart
will be Yours.
This is the end of a war,
Count up the score.
How many enemies
Ended on bended knees
Swallowed up in defeat?
Can't count 'em
How many raging seas
Opened in front of me?
How many victories?
Can't count 'em
How many prophecies
No one would dare believe?
Now it's reality
Can't count 'em
How many broken men
Given a second chance?
See all the lifted hands
Can't count 'em
How many Thomases
Doubted Your promises?
Standing here now convinced
Can't count 'em
How many hospitals
Said it's impossible?
How many miracles?
Can't count 'em
How many paralyzed
Living a different life
Go on and testify?
Can't count 'em
How many sinners saved?
How many bodies raised?
How many empty graves?
Can't count 'em
/: You are
the Lord (Holy)
You are
the Lord (Holy) :/
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