New Song – 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