Come meet us, King Jesus Oh wind of change blow through this temple Sweet Spirit of God, come and mend our hearts For all we have are songs Unless You come
Awaken what's inside of me Tune my heart to all You are in me Even though You're here God come And may the vision of You Be the death of me And even though you've given everything Jesus come
Come free us, King Jesus It's the only way that freedom's given From You and You alone In the work You've already done For all we have are songs, Unless You come
Here we are, Lord In this place Crying out for Your embrace To hear Your voice More than songs Please come Jesus come
Song Description: "Over the years we have learned a very real and sobering truth: we can't change hearts. We can set up big speakers and fancy lights. We can sing and make noise on wooden things with strings. We can conjure up the most eloquent words possible, but if the Spirit of God doesn't stir... and move... and change, we are left with songs. Just songs. This song is a prayer to the ever-present God to come and stir our hearts for King Jesus. To do so much more than songs..." - Shane Barnard
