Count 'Em (Remix)

Oh-oh-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 are the Lord
Holy
You are the Lord
Holy
You are the Lord
Holy

Hey, hey
All those funerals You ruined when You made the dead rise
Heaven's healer using spit and mud to open blind eye
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 the 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 ended on bended knees, 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 Thomases 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 living 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

Oh-oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh

You are the Lord
Holy
You are the Lord
Holy
You are the Lord
Holy
You are the Lord
Holy

_{Writer(s): Jacob Sooter, Hank Bentley, Brandon Lake}