Oh great God give us rest We're all worn thin from all of this At the end of our hope with nothing left Oh great God give us rest
Oh great God do your best Have you seen this place it's all a mess And I've done my part to well i guess Oh great God do your best
Could you take a song and make it thine From a crooked heart twisted up like mine Would you open up Heaven's glory light Shine on in and give these dead bones life Oh shine on in and give these dead bones life
Let it shine, let it shine On and on, on and on, come to life
