All the Poor and Powerless - Shane & Shane, Shane Barnard, Shane Everett

All the poor and powerless

And all the lost and lonely

All the thieves will come confess

And know that You are holy

And know that You are holy

And all will sing out hallelujah

And we will cry out hallelujah

All the hearts who are content

And all who feel unworthy

All who weep with nothing left

Will know that You are holy

Will know that You are holy

And all will sing out hallelujah

And we will cry out hallelujah

And all will sing out hallelujah

And we will cry out hallelujah

Shout it

Go on and scream it from the mountains

Go on and tell it to the masses

That He is God

Shout it

Go on and scream it from the mountains

Go on and tell it to the masses

That He is God (yeah)

Shout it

Go on and scream it from the mountains

Go on and tell it to the masses

That He is God

Shout it (and we will sing out hallelujah)

Go on and scream it from the mountains (and we will cry out hallelujah)

Go on and tell it to the masses (and we will sing out hallelujah)

That He is God

And we will sing out hallelujah

And we will cry out hallelujah

And we will sing out hallelujah