New Song Songtext

von Paul Baloche

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 heavenly 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

You put a new song
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

You made the dry bones dance, You make the rocks cry out
You make the mountains bow down
You make the mountains bow down