When your soul is feelin down overcome with mighty sound,
For in the silence darkness hides but in the music the light abides,
So make some noise expose your woes - at your voice depression goes,
When the cry of praise is heard on high - all your gloom will fry and die!
Ps 8:2
From the lips of children and infants
you have ordained praise
because of your enemies,
to silence the foe and the avenger.
NIV