Lyrics and Longings

The God of mission calls our name 
and waits for us to see 
the broken world he loves so much, 
which needs to be set free. 

It is a world which cannot see 
how, trapped by wealth and pain, 
it needs a broken Saviour’s death 
to be set free again. 

What holds us back from offering 
to cross the threshold here? 
Have we been trapped and blinded too 
or limited by fear? 

Confronted by a bigger God 
what will our answer be? 
Can we believe a Pentecost 
that calls us to our knees? 

Now, driven by the wind of Grace - 
as heart and heaven conspire - 
we speak in languages of hope
and burn with holy fire.