“Make a joyful noise unto the Lord, all the earth: Make a loud noise, and rejoice, and sing praise.” Psalm 98:4

Lyrics:

Forget your pain; He stole it there.
His sacrifice, our souls it spared.
I know He hears my praying every time.
He’s heard me scream, my every cry.
But forever He paints and sets the morning light.
There’s no text as sacred or as magnificent as Thine.
That stone He rolled, on the third day, Christ.
He left His grave and tomb behind.
He inspires my art. He’s the one true king.

He sets me free, erases my gloom.
Helps me to see, to serve God over this world.
To put Him first. To be His tool.
To follow His recommendation to change the world.
Choose being glad, cause life’s cruel.
But God’s out of this world.
He sets me free, erases my gloom.
Serve God over this world.
His parchment stands up to time’s test.
His Spirit from above settles subconscious.
Won’t live without His direction.
Serve God over this world (world, world, world).

His honesty’s a babbling brook.
Everywhere He walked, the crowds followed.
Cause with His touch and spit, He healed the blind.
He gave me the right to breathe.
From dust, molded us creatively.
On the brink of running out of earthly time.

He sets me free, erases my gloom.
Helps me to see, to serve God over this world.
To put Him first. To be His tool.
To follow His recommendation to change the world.
Choose being glad, cause life’s cruel.
But God’s out of this world.
He sets me free, erases my gloom.
Serve God over this world.
His parchment stands up to time’s test.
His Spirit from above settles subconscious.
Won’t live without His direction.
Serve God over this world (world, world, world).

That stone He rolled, on the third day, Christ.
He left His grace and tomb behind.
In Him, I’m found.
He’s the reason I sing.

He sets me free, erases my gloom.
Helps me to see, to serve God over this world.
To put Him first. To be His tool.
To follow His recommendation to change the world.
Choose being glad, cause life’s cruel.
But God’s out of this world.
He sets me free, erases my gloom.
Serve God over this world.
His parchment stands up to time’s test.
His Spirit from above settles subconscious.
Won’t live without His direction.
Serve God over this world (world, world, world).