Higher

Sinners gather to the holy mountain
Zion calls your name
Throw your sins and sorrows on His shoulders
Give Him all your guilt and shame

More precious than earthly riches
Rejoice in the newness of your life
Born of the Spirit
Born of God

Come, make some noise
Raise your voice higher
Come, raise your voice higher

Come, make some noise
Raise your voice higher
Come, raise your voice higher

Saints assemble
Join the revolution
Shout the battle cry
Out of every tribe, tongue and nation
One holy people unified

We are the priestly nation
We are the true circumcision
Heirs of the kingdom and the world

Come, make some noise
Raise your voice higher
Come, raise your voice higher

Come, make some noise
Raise your voice higher
Come, raise your voice higher

The times of trouble are passing
The glory is everlasting
Gift of eternal peace and joy

Come, make some noise
Raise your voice higher
Come, raise your voice higher

Come, make some noise
Raise your voice higher
Come, raise your voice higher

When all the noise of battle has faded
Fog of war has dissipated
Then comes the day we've awaited for so long
The meek will claim the earth
Inherit the kingdom
And rule with Christ
Rule with Christ

There's no more crying, no more pain
All their tears wiped away
God himself is their sun
And they shall fear no one
Christ the king on His throne
In righteousness forever and ever and ever
Amen
Make some noise

Come, make some noise
Raise your voice higher
Come, raise your voice higher

Come, make some noise
Raise your voice higher
Come, raise your voice higher