Made from clay
Here I lay
Among the sand and walls
King of Kings
The people sing
As he passes these halls
If they were silent
They'd hear me cry his name
If they were quiet
They'd hear me proclaim
Hosanna Hosanna in the highest
Hosanna Hosanna in the highest
I'm a stone
I'll not be thrown
At sinners who've done wrong
In this place
There is grace
From Him who we belong
If they were silent
They'd hear me cry his name
If they were quiet
They'd hear me proclaim
Hosanna Hosanna in the highest
Hosanna Hosanna in the highest
Hosanna Hosanna in the highest
Hosanna Hosanna in the highest