Lord, we are empty, we are dry...
Let Your glory fill this place...
I built walls around my heart, I closed every door
I let the weight of this world make me numb to the Lord
But I hear You knocking, I feel You near
Whispering mercy, drowning my fear
Oh, I don't need another sermon, I don't need another song
I need the weight of Your presence, I need to know I belong
Not just a moment, not just a phase
Lord, take over, consume every space
Let Your glory fill this place!
Every shadow, every space!
Not just temples made by hands-
Come and fill this heart again!
I've been the prodigal, I've been the thief
I've been the liar who still claimed to believe
But even in distance, even in shame
You never left me, You still knew my name
Oh, I don't need another answer, I don't need another sign
I need the fire of heaven, I need a love that refines
Not just a Sunday, not just a phase
Lord, invade me, consume every space
Let Your glory fill this place!
Every shadow, every space!
Not just temples made by hands-
Come and fill this heart again!
"Do you not know? Your body is a temple of the Holy Ghost..." (1 Cor 6:19)
"Create in me a clean heart, O God... renew a right spirit in me." (Psalm 51:10)
Make me holy, make me whole!
I surrender, take control!
Tear down idols, break my pride!
Till there's nothing left inside!
Let Your glory fill this place!
Every shadow, every space!
Not just temples made by hands-
Come and fill this heart again!
Oh... don't pass me by...
Let Your glory fill... this place...