Better Than A Hallelujah

BETTER THAN A HALLELUJAH – Amy Grant

God loves a lullaby in a mother’s 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.

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.

The woman holding on for life; the dying man giving up the fight

Are better than a 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.

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.

Better than a church bell ringing,

Better than a choir singing out, singing out.

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.

Better than a church bell ringing…

better than a choir singin' loud, singin' loud