Lyrics to Count 'Em
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
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
You are the Lord, holy
You arе the Lord, holy
You are the Lord, holy
You arе the Lord, holy
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 giving 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
You are the Lord, holy
You are the Lord, holy
You are the Lord, holy
You are the Lord, holy
How many enemies swallowed up in defeat
Can't count 'em
How many raging seas opened in front of me
How many victories
Can't count 'em
How many prophecies no one would dare believe
Now it's reality
Can't count 'em
How many broken men given a second chance
See all the lifted hands
Can't count 'em
How many Thomas's doubted Your promises
Standing here now convinced
Can't count 'em
How many hospitals said it's impossible
How many miracles
Can't count 'em
How many paralyzed livin' a different life
Go on and testify
Can't count 'em
How many sinners saved, how many bodies raised
How many empty graves
Can't count 'em
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh
You are the Lord, holy
You are the Lord, holy
You are the Lord, holy
You are the Lord, holy
Oh-oh-oh
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
You are the Lord, holy
You arе the Lord, holy
You are the Lord, holy
You arе the Lord, holy
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 giving 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
You are the Lord, holy
You are the Lord, holy
You are the Lord, holy
You are the Lord, holy
How many enemies swallowed up in defeat
Can't count 'em
How many raging seas opened in front of me
How many victories
Can't count 'em
How many prophecies no one would dare believe
Now it's reality
Can't count 'em
How many broken men given a second chance
See all the lifted hands
Can't count 'em
How many Thomas's doubted Your promises
Standing here now convinced
Can't count 'em
How many hospitals said it's impossible
How many miracles
Can't count 'em
How many paralyzed livin' a different life
Go on and testify
Can't count 'em
How many sinners saved, how many bodies raised
How many empty graves
Can't count 'em
Woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh
You are the Lord, holy
You are the Lord, holy
You are the Lord, holy
You are the Lord, holy