Rock - Q
It's not with things made with hands
But by my Holy Spirit
The things of this world won't last
When the sun comes up and melts 'em away
Don't trust your brick and mortar
Although they do seem strong
They may last one thousand years
But then they'll crack and tumble to the ground
A house made on the rock will stand
Against the wind and rain
The sun will shine the waves will beat
The house will stand up strong
A tower built to reach the sky
Cannot touch the clouds
To work all day on such a thing
Is a waste a waste of my time
Without God's blessing
No man can get to heaven
He'll bring the tower
Crashing and falling to the ground