God loves a lullaby
In a mother's tears in the dead of night
Better than a Hallelujah sometimes
God loves the drunkard's cry
And the soldier's plea not to let him die
Better than a Hallelujah sometimes
We pour out our miseries
God just hears a melody
Beautiful, the mess we are
Honest cries of breaking hearts
Are better than a Hallelujah
The woman holding on for life
And a dying man giving up the fight
Better than a Hallelujah sometimes
Tears of shame for what's been done
The silence when the words won't come
Better than a Hallelujah sometimes
We pour out our miseries
God just hears a melody
Beautiful, the mess we are
Honest cries of breaking hearts
Are better than a Hallelujah
Better than a church bell ringing
Better than a choir singing out, singing out
We pour out our miseries
God just hears a melody
Beautiful, the mess we are
Honest cries of breaking hearts
Are better than a Hallelujah
We pour out our miseries
God just hears a melody
Beautiful, the mess we are
Honest cries of breaking hearts
Are better than a Hallelujah
Better than a Hallelujah sometimes
Better than a Hallelujah
Better than a Hallelujah sometimes