House Of The Lord

There’s joy in the house of the LordnThere’s joy in the house of the Lord todaynWe won’t be quietnWe shout out Your praisenThere’s joy in the house of the LordnOur God is surely in this placenWe won’t be quietnOh we shout out Your praisenWe shout out Your praise We worship the God who wasnWe worship the God who isnWe worship the God who evermore will benHe opened the prison doorsnHe parted the raging seanOur God He holds the victory, yeah We sing to the God who healsnWe sing to the God who savesnWe sing to the God who always makes a wayn‘Cause He hung upon that crossnAnd He rose up from that gravenMy God’s still rolling stones away We were the beggars and now we’re royaltynWe were the prisoners and now we’re running freenWe are forgiven, accepted, redeemed by His gracenLet the house of the Lord sing praise We shout out Your praise