What dark time is coming
What dark time is here
The prophet emerges

In garments of fear
He calls to his people
To come to the feast

They gather unto him
To wait for release
Alleluia

Remember the warnings
Forget what you're told
The heart of the temple

Is hollow and cold
The face of the prophet
Is tired and creased

He raises his cup
And falls to his knees
Come take my body

Come take my soul
Come take me over
I want to be whole

Come take my body
Come take my soul
We stand in a circle

We stand in the square
The power of numbers
The power of prayer

The churches are empty
The priest has gone home
And we are left standing

Together alone
Come take my body
Come take my soul

Come take me over
I want to be whole
Come take my body

Come take my soul
Come rhythm
Come silence

Come into our shame
The fear has no heart
And the fear has no name

Come sing alleluia
Come sing domine
Come sing alleluia

Come sing
Come take my body
Come take my soul

Come take me over
I want to be whole
Come take my body

Come take my soul