Verse 1
No shackles could keep my hands from raising
And here’s my chance to give him all of me
I’ll praise his name with all of me
If tombstones couldn’t keep my Lord from raising
Why not go forth and give him all of me
I’ll praise his name with all of me

Hook
Holy, you reach for the lowly
You came down from way up
So high, still your grace is close by
We send praises way up

Verse 2
No Pharaohs could prevent our souls from chasing
Him who made us whole, I’ll give him all of me
I’ll praise his name with all of me
If kingdoms couldn’t keep my Lord from reigning
I’ll take up my sword and give him all of me
I’ll praise his name with all of me

Hook
Holy, you reach for the lowly
You came down from way up
So high, still your grace is close by
We send praises way up

Bridge
No dead end means he’s not alive
Lose or win, He’s still glorified
Praise can’t take a holiday
Age to age my God’s the same
He paid it all, I’ll give all of me


Hook
Holy, you reach for the lowly
You came down from way up
So high, still your grace is close by
We send praises way up