Lord you have been our dwelling placennThe fires of the acolytes are burningnA gathering of believersnHis presence is herenThe spirit resides in thennDwelling place of His followersnThe weak and the zealousnIn all who believenIn all who believennLord you have been our dwelling placennHe is the sunnThe radiant guidenRevealing Himself to those who do not seeknConstantly with open armsnnObstinate peoplenPursuing your own imaginationsnnOh that you would burst from the heavensnAnd come down from your thronenHow the mountains would quake in Your presencennWith the spiritnLet rebuilding beginnBestow healingnMend our soulsnnOh that you would burst from the heavensnAnd come down from Your thronen