COUNT ‘EM Brandon Lake
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[Intro]
Oh-oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh
[Verse 1]
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
[Chorus]
You are the Lord, holy
You arе the Lord, holy
You are the Lord, holy
You arе the Lord, holy
[Verse 2]
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 given new life
Tell your enemies the victory is already here
More than sixty thousand angels, just a 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
Oh-oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh
[Verse 1]
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
[Chorus]
You are the Lord, holy
You arе the Lord, holy
You are the Lord, holy
You arе the Lord, holy
[Verse 2]
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 given new life
Tell your enemies the victory is already here
More than sixty thousand angels, just a 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
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