The Church
Breaking down walls and moving mountains
Barren wastelands springing up fountains
Rebelling against the ways of this world
Dreams and hope for the broken and curled
The bondage of apathy broken
God’s word of hope spoken
The
The lives we lead forsaken
Our neighbors’ burdens taken
A new future in the making
Slavery to the system destroyed
Poverty’s forgotten employed
Love filling the void
The Kingdom at hand and near
God wiping away the tear
Peace freeing us from fear
God’s Spirit breathed and poured out
Faith conquering our doubt
Standing on rooftops to shout
Let me make this appeal
God is here and He is real
Mountains will crumble and walls will fall
If we have ears to hear the call
To loose our lives and give our all
So open your eyes and keep them peeled
Fall at the cross and stay there kneeled
And God will show you the world healed
Let me make this appeal
The time is now and this is real
Pray and seek and hunger and search
Then rise and move, and be the church