God loves a lullaby in a mother’s tears in the dead of night
Better than a hallelujah sometimes
God loves a drunkard’s cry, the soldiers plea not to let him die
Better than a hallelujah sometimes
We pour out our miseries, god just hears a melody
Beautiful the mess we are, the honest cries of  breaking hears
are better than a hallelujah
A woman holding on for life
a dying man giving up the frght are better than a hallelujah sometimes
Tears of shame for what’s been done
The silence when the words won’t come
Are better than a hallelujah sometimes
We pour out our miseries, god just hears a melody
Beautiful the mess we are, the honest cries of  breaking hears
are better than a hallelujah
Better than a church bell ringing
Better than a choir singing out, singing out
We pour out our miseries, god just hears a melody
Beautiful the mess we are, the honest cries of  breaking hears
are better than a hallelujah

We pour out our miseries, god just hears a melody
Beautiful the mess we are, the honest cries of  breaking hears
are better than a hallelujah