Power of Praise

What can move a man to dance
 When he doesn't hear a band?
 What can move a broken heart to sing?
 What can make a weary sinner
 Fall down on his knees?
 What can make the halls of Heaven ring?
 What can lift my lowest thoughts
 To the very throne of God?
 And what can lift my eyes from earthly things?
 It's the power of praise
 The power of praise
 When led by God's spirit,
 It's a mighty refrain
 It flows with a force
 That carries a current of change
 The power of praise
 Praise can give my soul a fire
 When my passion's been consumed
 Praise can give my spirit's song a voice
 Praise can fill my mind with peace
 When doubts have overcome
 Praise can fill my longing to rejoice
 Praise can turn my sorrow
 To a holy celebration
 Praise can turn my weeping
 Into tears of joy