Lyrics All Sons – All The Poor And Powerless (feat. Daughters)

All the poor and powerless
And all the lost and lonely
And 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

And all the hearts who are content
And all that feel unworthy
And all who hurt with nothing left
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

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

And we will sing out, hallelujah
And we will cry out, hallelujah
And we will sing out, hallelujah
Shout it

(Shout it)
So we cry to you
(Go on and scream it from the mountains)
So we sing to you
(Go on and tell it to the masses)
Here, I cry (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