Let all those who can breathe praise the Lord
Let your instruments swell
Break the air from her spell
Let all those who can breathe praise the Lord

If you do not the rocks will cry out
And these stones without name
Will have put you to shame
If you do not the rocks will cry out

For you are but a breath praise the Lord
And be carried along
By a wind that is strong
For you are but a breath praise the Lord

Praise the Lord in your joy and your tears
For he’s given you each
That through all he may teach
Praise the Lord in your joy and your tears

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