As in the days of old
The glory fills the temple of the Lord


We are your temple
We are your temple


The burning deep inside of my heart
These lips adorned with praise
My hands raised in worship lost

In the wonder of your ways
Come now and take your place Lord
Bring forth new winds of change

Set our lives ablaze with fire
Bring down your heavenly rain


We are your temple

Burn away the darkness of sin

Fill these hands with seeds of truth
Show the path and I will follow
Let your spirit lead me through


This hunger taking over my life
This thirst for heavenly ways

These eyes are filled with visions
This heart your dwelling place
Come reign here Holy Spirit

Bring forth a storm of change
Set our tongues ablaze with fire
Bring down Your heavenly glory

Glory

You made these hands

Now take these hands
Lord fill these hands
Lord fill these hands with seeds of truth


Bring your fire down!
Glory

Fire
Power
Shekinah