THis Volume IS YOURS

(Heavenly Volume Anthem – Orchestral Rock / Metal Worship) --- [Verse 1 – The Misunderstood Praise] They said, “Turn it down, He doesn’t hear that loud,” But I’ve seen chains break when the guitars shout. My soul don’t whisper when it’s on fire, I raise my voice like a heavenly choir. This isn’t noise—it’s a war-born song, Of saints and sinners who don’t belong. But grace found us where the thunder rolled— So now we worship with a sound that’s bold. --- [Chorus – This Volume Is Yours] Let the drums beat like a raging storm, Let the strings scream truth we were made for. Let the amps shake the gates of shame— Every note still lifts Your name. You made the roar, You lit the spark, You’re the King of light, who breaks the dark. This fire, this force, this metal and chords— We give it back. This volume is Yours. --- [Verse 2 – Glory in the Sound] Some find You in silence, some find You in peace, But I found You loud—on my knees. When the bass dropped and the lights went black, Your voice cut through and pulled me back. This isn’t rage—it’s a holy cry, Of a heart that refused to die. So don’t tell me He don’t dwell in sound— He shook the earth just to call me out. --- [Chorus – This Volume Is Yours] Let the drums beat like a raging storm, Let the strings scream truth we were made for. Let the amps shake the gates of shame— Every note still lifts Your name. You made the roar, You lit the spark, You’re the King of light, who breaks the dark. This fire, this force, this metal and chords— We give it back. This volume is Yours. --- [Bridge – A Call to All the Loud Ones] To the misfits, the headbangers, the broken and burned— You were made to praise, it’s now your turn. He ain’t afraid of distortion and steel, He bled loud—so let the heavens feel. --- (Metal Bagpipe Solo) --- [Final Chorus – Shouted Like a Battlecry] Let the thunder rise, let the voices soar, Let the pits turn to praise on heaven’s floor! No more shame, no more closed doors— Our worship shakes the heavens and roars! You made the roar, You lit the spark, You’re the King of light, who breaks the dark. This fire, this force, this metal and chords— We give it back. This volume… Is Yours.