Better Than a Hallelujah sing and play along

A God an loves a lullaby in a mother's tears in the dead of night are better than a hallelujah sometimes.

God of loves a drunkard's cry,

the soldier's plea not to let him die,

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.

A God an holding on for life,

in a dying man giving up the fight,

are better than a hallelujah sometimes.

God of shame for what's been done,

the silence when the to 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.

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.

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 hallelujah sometimes.)

Better than a hallelujah.

(Better than a hallelujah sometimes.)