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I've got a song down in my heart
And a groove up in my head
If only I had the voice to match
I'd sing it like Daddy said
In the choir on Sunday mornin'
Clappin' loud on two and four
These words I feel coming through my chest
They calling me to explore
So I found a tool
(Something new)
God led me to use
(Sing His truth)
Now I'm told I have no soul
Since I don' broken all the rules
My God gets the glory
When all creation sings
If rocks can cry out to praise Your name
Then You can use anything
They say, "Boy, that ain't real singin'
Just a fancy way to cheat
But they don't know for what I prayed
Or my heart off in this beat
See, the gift was always in me
But a band I can't afford
God just opened up another door
For my song to strike a chord
Now I've got a tool
(Something new)
God led me to use
(Sing His truth)
Now I'm told I have no soul
Since I don' broken all the rules
My God gets the glory
When all creation sings
If rocks can cry out to praise Your name
Then You can use anything
If He used a burning bush
If He spoke through stones before
Who are we to limit Him
Let the whole church praise the Lord
My God gets the glory
When all creation sings
If rocks can cry out to praise Your name
Then You can use anything
Oh Lord, You can use anything
(Yes you can)