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