I wanna sing, I wanna shout, I wanna scream till the words dry out. Singing forces us to look up. So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid, They can read all about it, read all about it, oh! The Egyptian army was close behind them, and in front of them, the imposing obstacle of the Red Sea. Emeli Sandé - Read All About It, Pt. The story occurs as the Israelites are on the cusp of reaching the promised land, Israel.
I wish that you could see me now, Wherever you are I really hope you found peace. But whereas the crossing of the Red Sea is embedded into our souls, our daily liturgy 3 times a day, our Passover celebration and our collective memory, the Joshua tale is relegated mostly to text study and adult education classes. So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid. In terms of historical significance, there is nothing as powerful as finally gaining entrance to the promised land, something that was first promised to Abraham so many generations earlier. You've got the words to change a nation But you're biting your tongue You've spent a life time stuck in silence Afraid you'll say something. And we do that through song. I wanna sing of Your kindness Wanna share the good news As long as I can sing I wanna sing about You.
And now we're finally finding our voices Just take a chance, come help me sing this I wanna sing, I wanna shout I wanna scream 'til the words dry out So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid They can read all about it Read all about it, oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh I wanna sing, I wanna shout I wanna scream. Read all about it, oh. Lyrics to 'I Wanna Shout' by Hollies. I wanna sing, I wanna shout, I wanna scream till the words dry out. I wanna sing, I wanna shout, I wanna scream till the words dry out.
It takes place in a different part of the Bible, in the book of Joshua. Whether it be the thankfulness we feel when we break bread at a meal, or the exuberant joy at a wedding, Jews are commanded to show gratitude. Enemies were behind them, closing in fast. The rabbis teach us that we are to thank God at least 100 times a day — 100 blessings. Lyrics for Read All About It, Pt.
Nothing to hide Stifle and smother Suffered and cried Strife made me tougher Never mumbled or shy The trouble I rise above all Expectations to get rep Ain't never begged yet When I wanted to get pence, hustle, To be, I'm exactly what my neck says. So come on, come on Come on, come on You've got a heart as loud as lions So why let your voice be tamed? My job's more like public service My life just became yours to read and interpret. They can read all about it, read all about it Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh ooooh Oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh oh ooooh Yeah we're all wonderful, wonderful people so when did we all get so fearful? Just didn't know what to do or how to deal with it, Even now deep down I'm still livid. And now we're finally finding our voices So take a chance, come help me sing this I wanna sing I wanna shout I wanna scream 'Til the words dry out So put it in all of the papers I'm not afraid They can read all about it Read all about it Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Woah-ooh-oh-ooh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh--oh I wanna sing I wanna shout I wanna scream 'Til the words dry out So put it in all of the papers I'm not afraid They can read all about it Read all about it Oh. I ain't censoring myself for nobody I'm the only thing I can be, All that is good, all that is bad, all that is.
You've spent a lifetime stuck in silence afraid you'll say something wrong. Just take a chance come help me sing this I wanna sing I wanna shout I wanna scream till the words dry out So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid They can read all about it, read all about it oh I wanna sing I wanna shout I wanna scream till the words dry out So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid They can read all about it. Lawrence Kushner, a Reform Rabbi, tells this story: When the Red Sea parted; everyone was running through the Red Sea, celebrating, dancing, hugging. . So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid, They can read all about it, read all about it, oh! Baby we're a little different there's no need to be ashamed You've got the light to fight the shadows so stop hiding it away Come on, Come on I wanna sing, I wanna shout I wanna scream till the words dry out so put it in all of the papers I'm not afraid they can read all about it read all about it oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh At night we're waking up the neighbours while we sing away the blues making sure that we remember yeah cause we all matter too if the truth has been forbidden then we're breaking all the rules so come on, come on come on, come on lets get the tv and the radio to play our tune again it's 'bout time we got some airplay of our version of events there's no need to be afraid I will sing with you my friend Come on, come on I wanna sing, I wanna shout I wanna scream till the words dry out so put it in all of the papers I'm not afraid they can read all about it read all about it oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh Yeah we're all wonderful, wonderful people so when did we all get so fearful? So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid.
I write songs I can't listen to Everything I have I give to you In every one of these lines I sing to you. Freedom I wanna clap a little louder than before I wanna sing a little louder than before I wanna jump higher than before I wanna shout louder than before Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom I wanna clap a little louder than before I wanna sing a little louder than before I wanna spin wilder than before I wanna shout louder than before Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom I wanna lift my hands higher than before I wanna love you more than before I wanna worship deeper than before I gotta scream louder than before Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom No more shackles No more chains No more bondage I am free Hallelujah. At every fixed prayer service in the Jewish liturgical calendar, we sing this song — the same words that we sang thousands of years ago. You hear a song on the radio and think of your high school graduation, your first kiss, your wedding, your job, your children, a dance, a deceased relative. I wanna sing, I wanna shout. I wanna scream till the words dry out.
Whereas the song is particular, its message is universal — each of our lives gives us all sorts of moments, all sorts of miracles, if we dare to see them. So it's just standard tuning: Capo on the 2nd fret x2 You've got the words to change a nation but you're biting your tongue You've spent a life time stuck in silence afraid you'll say something wrong If no one ever hears it how we gonna learn your song? I'm gonna sing, sing, sing I'm gonna shout, shout, shout I'm gonna sing, I'm gonna shout Praise the Lord When those gates are open wide I'm gonna sit at Jesus side I'm gonna sing, I'm gonna shout Praise the Lord I'm gonna sing, sing, sing I'm gonna shout, shout, shout I'm gonna sing, I'm gonna shout Praise the Lord. Making sure that we're remembered yeah, cause we all matter too I wanna sing, I wanna shout I wanna scream 'til the words dry out So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid They can read all about it Read all about it, oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh At night we're waking up the neighbours While we sing away the blues Making sure that we're remembered, yeah Cause we all matter too So take a chance, come help me sing this. The last thing I said to you was I hated you, I loved you and now it's too late to say to you. Now we're finally finding our voices so take a chance, come help me sing this I wanna sing, I wanna shout I wanna scream till the words dry out so put it in all of the papers I'm not afraid they can read all about it read all about it oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh-oh I wanna sing, I wanna shout I wanna scream till the words dry out so put it in all of the papers I'm not afraid they can read all about it read all about it oh.