Newsboys: Praises

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, all I have is,

Praises on my tongue,
From my heart,
For our 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 buy.
And I wonder,
Why you spent,
Lavish blood on such as I.
When all I have, all I have is,

Praises on my tongue,
From my heart,
For our God who became flesh.
For us all,
Unto you,
I will sing my praises, sing forever.

Oh for a thousand tongues to sing,
To sing aloud, sing aloud.
All to the glory of our God and King,
To sing aloud sing aloud.

Oh for a thousand tongues to sing,
To sing aloud, sing aloud.
All to the glory of our God and King,
To sing aloud sing aloud.

Praises on my tongue,
From my heart,
For our God who became flesh.
For us all,
Unto you,
I will sing my, ever sing my,
Praises...

Praises on my tongue,
From my heart,
For our God who became flesh.
For us all,
Unto you,
I will sing my praises, sing forever.

This is the truth,
Of God and man and life...