The Stones Cry Out

Let me now lift my voice in praise,
To You, Lord, I will sing.
For You called me forth from the void
When earth first knew its spring.
 
The praises of my heart burst forth
Into heaven’s array.
From earth, I cast them to the stars
To speed them on their way.
 
My praises ring from peak to peak
And through the darkest vale,
To You, the King of all that is!
May my praise never fail.
 
I lift my voice in rejoicing
When mankind’s voice grows still.
Though those who walk this world won’t hear,
Lord, I know that You will.
 
Luke 19:40
He answered, “I tell you, if these were silent, the very stones would cry out.”