bring revival here
to Your people
with hands lifted high
we cry
you surpass all we know
you're divine
bring renewal
to your weary people
for without you
we disappear for
we are nothing
without you
without your love
we have no meaning.
without your grace
we have no hope.
we ask to be truly desperate
for the only one who gives us life
we were made to bless you
you are the object of our worship
our praise sits at your feet
as an offering
our bodies lay limp
waiting for your life-giving breath
we long for your breath of life
we are desperate
to see our King
our Savior, our ABBA