We are pouring, pouring out our lives again
Falling, splashing onto the hard dirt of this one life
We are calling, calling out to you anew
Reaching, stretching up to touch your heart
Just the hem of your garment God - heal our land
Such small faith Lord, but we cry out to you alone
Hear the sound of our lives
Upon the earth desiring only you
Only you, Jesus
Just you
Man of sorrows, crowned with glory, seated above
You know us, you heal our brokenness
Man of joy, standing to claim your Bride
May she be waiting for, rejoicing in, desiring only
You
<for we shall have no other gods before You>
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