Come meet us, King Jesus
Oh wind of change blow through this temple
Sweet Spirit of God, come and mend our hearts
For all we have are songs
Unless You come

Awaken what’s inside of me
Tune my heart to all You are in me
Even though You’re here God come
And may the vision of You
Be the death of me
And even though you’ve given everything
Jesus come

Come free us, King Jesus
It’s the only way that freedom’s given
From You and You alone
In the work You’ve already done
For all we have are songs,
Unless You come

Here we are, Lord
In this place
Crying out for
Your embrace
To hear Your voice
More than songs
Please come
Jesus come




Behind the Song:
"Over the years we have learned a very real and sobering truth: we can't change hearts. We can set up big speakers and fancy lights. We can sing and make noise on wooden things with strings. We can conjure up the most eloquent words possible, but if the Spirit of God doesn't stir... and move... and change, we are left with songs. Just songs. This song is a prayer to the ever-present God to come and stir our hearts for King Jesus. To do so much more than songs…" - Shane Barnard