I don’t just get a dollop or a splodge
Or a tiny little drop of God’s love, God’s love
How cool that I get it all, like a mighty waterfall
Splashing all over me

I don’t get less if I make a mess
I never get less than his very very best
His love for me is totally free
And nothing I can be or do will earn it

So praise him with your hands in the air now
Praise him with dancing feet now
Praise him with your hands let’s clap now
Praise him with your whole body in, out
Praise him with your voice let’s shout, shout!
Praise him everybody come praise the Lord