Ain't Gonna Let No Rock

Ain't gonna let it sing in my place Ain't gonna let it sing in my place I will make a joyful noise That is pleasing to the ear of the Lord I will make a joyful noise That is pleasing to the ear of the Lord We've gathered as Your dwelling place Your house of living stonnees We've given praise You've made Your presence known So we sing and we shout Hallelujah Blessed is our King If we hold our peace Should our praises cease The rocks will cry out instead