Soulmender

Lord you have been our dwelling place
 The fires of the acolytes are burning
 A gathering of believers
 His presence is here
 The spirit resides in the
 Dwelling place of His followers
 The weak and the zealous
 In all who believe
 In all who believe
 Lord you have been our dwelling place
 He is the sun
 The radiant guide
 Revealing Himself to those who do not seek
 Constantly with open arms
 Obstinate people
 Pursuing your own imaginations
 Oh that you would burst from the heavens
 And come down from your throne
 How the mountains would quake in Your presence
 With the spirit
 Let rebuilding begin
 Bestow healing
 Mend our souls
 Oh that you would burst from the heavens
 And come down from your throne