
Tik tok, tik tok—
There’s honey in the rock,
Honey in the rock.
Prepare your feet, wash your face,
The Bridegroom calls—this is the place.
A time for sobriety, a time for grace,
Oil in our lamps, fire in our pace.
Tik tok, tik tok—
There’s honey in the rock,
Honey in the rock.
From hidden wells in desert ground,
Your mercy flows where none is found.
You split the stone, You feed our souls,
You heal the broken, You make us whole.
We’ve wandered long, but now we see,
Your covenant stands eternally.
You call us home from fear and doubt,
You pour Your sweetness, You draw us out.
Tik tok, tik tok—
There’s honey in the rock,
Honey in the rock.
Wake up, O sleeper, arise and shine,
The oil is ready, the hour is nigh.
No more delay, no more disgrace—
He’s calling His people to stand in place.
We lay down idols, secret sins,
We trade our ashes for crowns within.
Refine our hearts, baptize our sight,
Clothe us in garments clean and white.
Set watchmen now upon the wall,
Let holy fire consume us all.
We say yes, Lord, we won’t retreat,
We crown You King at Your mercy seat.
Tik tok, tik tok—
There’s honey in the rock,
Honey in the rock.
Sweet as grace and strong as fire,
You lift us up, You take us higher.
There’s honey in the rock,
There’s honey in the rock.
In every desert, in every place—
We taste Your goodness, we run the race.
Sweet as grace and strong as fire,
You lift us up, You take us higher.
There’s honey in the rock,
There’s honey in the rock.
In every desert, in every place—
We taste Your goodness, we run the race.
Leave a comment