"The Stone" Lord, I've been diligent in obeying Your laws And I've waited in silence, waited for Your applause But to those who are living lives filled with disgrace You are kind and forgiving, Shouldn't You turn them away In my right hand I hold a stone Scattered around are the rocks that I've thrown But You said, if there is no sin, then let the throwing begin But remember the mercy I've shown Lay down your grudge, oh, and let me be the judge Take my hand and let go your grip on the stone So, I let go the stone and watched it fall to the sand Then my anger was gone when You took hold my hand In my right hand I held a stone Scattered around were the rocks that I've thrown