Lyrics Page
Heaven Is Loud
673 views
Sep 14, 2026 updated
Stretching Out (Bonus Track Version) album
Verified editorial review
Song Meaning
Travis Greene starts by correcting an assumption before making his case — heaven, he insists, "is not quiet," despite how many people imagine reverence as hushed and restrained. His proof is almost playful: the same God who created the harp also created the lead guitar, and gave people vocal tones and microphones on purpose.
His bridge widens into a vision crowded with names rather than staying abstract — Moses, Jonah, David, Joseph, Abraham, Isaac, Jacob, "the woman from the well," Paul and Silas, "the guy from the jail," all "at the throne screaming holy." Greene isn't describing a solitary spiritual experience; he's describing a packed room of very different, very specific people united in the same sound.
Hebrews pictures exactly that kind of crowd in Hebrews 12:1, "so great a cloud of witnesses," and Revelation 5:11-13 records "ten thousand times ten thousand" voices declaring the Lamb worthy. Greene's repeated title turns worship from a private feeling into a joined chorus — loud not because volume proves sincerity, but because that's simply what a packed house sounds like.
Lyrics Verified by Editorial Team
Can you hear the sound of Heaven?
If you listen, then you'll recognize
It's not quiet. I get excited.
When I shout out loud, you should try it.
The same God Who created the harp, created the lead guitar
And has anointed us to play until the strings fall off
God created vocal tones and made for us microphones
So we will sing to Him a new song
Heaven is loud, angels cry out
As they bow down, and worship Him now
There is a sound above the clouds
Glory rain down, 'cause Heaven is loud
There's a trumpet, ready to blow out
Christ is coming, let the people shout
Voice of triumph, we're on one accord
House of Zion, prepare ye the way of the Lord
Bridge/Follow me
Through the gates of jewels down the streets of gold
There's a sound that I hear in the depths of my soul
So I'm walkin', got no time for talkin'
(It gets louder as I go)
I see Moses and Jonah and David and Joseph and Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob and
Hold it; could it be... yeah, it's the woman from the well
I see Paul and Silas, and the guy from the jail
And they're all at the throne screaming holy
You are holy, God you're holy
Angels cry out, as they bow down, worship Him now
Glory rain down
Power rain down
Breakthrough rain down
Heaven is loud