Praises - Newsboys

Tears have fallen water beads

Wipe the floor with my regrets

In the crevice tiny seeds

Spring to life from

Pardoned debts

And all I have is, All I have

Praise on my tongue

From the heart

For out God who became flesh

For us all

Unto you

I will sing my praises

Sing forever

In the quiet I lament

Every nail, my sin did not buy

And I wonder why you spent

Lavish blood on such as I When all I have is, all I have

Praises on my tongue

From my heart

For out God who became flesh

For us all

Unto you

I will ever sing my praises

I will sing forever

Oh, for a thousand

Tongues to sing

To sing aloud

Sing aloud

Oh, to the glory

Of my God and king

To sing aloud

Sing aloud