Lyrics
Verse 1
Call us from the outer court, Lord
Draw us with Your incense sweet
Help us to lay the cares of this day
At Your feet, at Your feet
Chorus
Our spirits cry out, we long for more
Our freedom comes as we adore You
Verse 2
Laying down all earthly idols, taking up Your gifts of grace
We enter in, for we find a friend in Your face, in Your face
Verse 3
Cause a holy hunger in us, for nothing here on earth compares
No treasure so fair, no jewel so rare
As the love that You show in Your courts