"As I travel through this land, all the beauty I behold,
From the glory of the mountains to the mysteries untold,
How I marvel at the wonders that my God has set in place,
I'm reminded He's the only One deserving of my praise!
Let the rocks cry out,
If I don't lift my voice.
All creation shout the glories of His name,
Lift your eyes to the sky, see His banner
Lifted high, praise the name of Jesus Christ,
Let the rocks out!
When I sit back and consider all the lilies of the field,
Hear the crashing of the thunder, see the tiny things revealed,
And my heart can rejoice in that the Father's master plan,
Saw eternity within my soul before all time began!
Let the rocks cry out,
If I don't lift my voice.
All creation shout the glories of His name,
Lift your eyes to the sky, see His banner
Lifted high, praise the name of Jesus Christ,
Let the rocks cry out!"
-Rachel Wissmann
"And some of the Pharisees called to Him
from the crowd,'Teacher, rebuke Your disciples.'
But He answered and said to them,' I tell you
that if these should keep silent, the stones
would immediately cry out."
Luke 19:40
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