Lyrics Pocket Full Of Rocks

Pocket Full Of Rocks

Let The Worshippers Arise

Father, I see that You are drawing a line in the sand

And I wanna be standing on the side,

holding Your hand

So let Your kingdom come, let it live in me,

this is my prayer, this is my plea

Let the worshippers arise

Let the sons and the daughters sing

I'm surrendering my all to You

I surrender to the King

Father I hear it growing louder, the song of your redeemed

As the saints of every nation are awakening to sing

And from our hearts there comes this anthem

Oh, let the heavens ring

This is our song, a song to the King

(Chorus)