Walk into the sunlight, so bright.
Illumination blocking out the night.
She knows that the promises are airtight.
There is no doubt; you can see it in her eyes.

You'll hear her singing from heaven even
Without letting out a word to be heard.
In every single situation (none too big - none too small),
She looks up and the world looks on.

She sings hallelujah
When all has become nothing.
And her hope in the Savior has colored all she does
And taints the way she loves.
She sings hallelujah and falls to the ground again.
With hands stretched up to the sky
She's waiting for the day she'll hear the Father say

Step into the spotlight, so bright.
A character check in the dead of night.
To cut the stays of reason, till death defy
All understanding in the neighbor's eye.
To run this race like this day's the last.
Celebrate, in all we do and all we say
Look up - 'cause the world looks on.

She sings hallelujah
When all has become nothing.
And her hope in the Savior has colored all she does
And taints the way she loves.
She sings hallelujah and falls to the ground again.
With hands stretched up to the sky
She's waiting for the day she'll hear the Father say

We sing hallelujah
When all has become nothing.
And our hope in the Savior has covered all we do.
Let it be for You.
We'll sing hallelujah, and fall to the ground again.
With hands stretched up to the sky
We're waiting for the day we'll hear the Father say,
Yeah, we're gonna hear Him say,
"Well done, good and faithful one.
Enter in, come on, share with me.
Welcome home, good and faithful one,
On and on to eternity."

By Peter Furler, Phil Joel, Jeff Frankenstein