Even the rocks cry out

We are an obstinate people
wanting our own way willing to do what it takes
We see fit to fashion; a life of selfish ambition
Wasting away the day
Contend to follow the well-worn path of my fellow pilgrims
lost along the way

Until we come to our senses
Until the scales fall from our eyes
Until our hearts fell more than just pounding
Our ears will keep hearing the sound when

Even the rocks cry out
If I am to be silent, if I will not praise him
Even the rocks cry out
If I am to be silent, if I will not praise him

Today as I live, even tomorrow when I’m gone
Let it be said of me
I opened my mouth, I let praise pour out
I lifted my voice above the crowd
From forgiving lips came songs of endless praise
Loud and clear they reign

///Even the rocks cry out
If I am to be silent, if I will not praise him
Even the rocks cry out
If I am to be silent, if I will not praise him///