Lyrics:
God loves a lullabyIn a mother`s tears in the dead of nightBetter than a Hallelujah sometimesGod loves the drunkard`s cryThe soldier`s plea not to let him dieBetter than a Hallelujah sometimesWe pour out our miseriesGod just hears a melodyBeautiful, the mess we areThe honest cries of breaking heartsAre better than a HallelujahThe woman holding on for lifeThe dying man giving up the fightAre better than a Hallelujah sometimesThe tears of shame for what`s been doneThe silence when the words won`t comeAre better than a Hallelujah sometimesWe pour out our miseriesGod just hears a melodyBeautiful, the mess we areThe honest cries of breaking heartsAre better than a HallelujahBetter than a church bell ringingBetter than a choir singing out, singing outWe pour out our miseriesGod just hears a melodyBeautiful, the mess we areThe honest cries of breaking heartsAre better than a HallelujahWe pour out our miseriesGod just hears a melodyBeautiful, the mess we areThe honest cries of breaking heartsAre better than a Hallelujah(Better than a Hallelujah sometimes)Better than a Hallelujah(Better than a Hallelujah sometimes)