Rock On Herald Angels Sing
(To the tune "Hark! The Herald Angels Sing")
Lyrics by Jack & Gretchen Hall
Rock on herald angels sing,
Praise songs to the King of kings!
No more hymnals to be seen,
Trade them for a video screen.
Who has use for songs by Wesley
When the pastor shakes like Presley?
Tear down all the organ pipes,
Trade them for some vari-lights.
Rock on herald angels, scream!
Give it up for our praise team!
Throw the Gaither songs away,
Rock ‘n’ praise is here to stay!
Loud guitars with heav’nly solos,
Moshing in the first three rows.
We’ll play louder on the drums
Til the Revelation comes.
Seniors thing we’re mean and cold.
Is it too loud? Then you’re too old!
Rock on angels up in heaven,
Sing praise songs cranked to eleven!