You made the dry bones-

You made the dry bones
dance
You make the rocks cry out
You make the mountains
bow down
You place upon my lips
The words of a heavenl
song
Set to the beat of a
different drum
And I hear You whisper
softly in my ear
Until the melody is all
that I can hear

You put a new song in my mouth
A hymn of praise to You my God
I will worship You and tell of
the things You do
You put a new song in my mouth