Sixpence None The Richer - With Every Breath (feat. Jars of Clay) lyrics

Allellua from the heavens Allellua in the heights above the earth Allellua all His angels Allellua for the last will be first Let everything that has breath praise the Lord Let everything that has breath praise the Lord Allellua in the morning Allellua for the beauty of His scars Allellua in the twilight Allellua sun and moon and shining stars Let everything that has breath praise the Lord Let everything that has breath praise the Lord When the night seems so long (throw your hands to the sky) You can sing a new song (wipe the tears from your eyes) When you're weak, He is strong He can heal your wounded soul And calm the storm inside For all your times of laughter In every hopeful prayer When the world weighs on your shoulders Through sorrow and your despair With everything, with every breath, praise the Lord Let everything, let every breath praise the Lord Let everything that has breath praise the Lord Let everything that has breath praise the Lord Let everything that has breath praise the Lord Let everything, let every breath praise the Lord When the night seems so long (throw your hands to the sky) You can sing a new song (wipe the tears from your eyes) When you're weak, He is strong He can heal your wounded soul And calm the storm inside