Father
Father
Father
Father
We come not with noise, but with need
Not with pride, but with pain
Touch us, O Lord
We are dry bones waiting for breath
I've walked through fire, I've stood in rain
But nothing heals like Your holy name
My hands are raised, my heart is torn
I need Your touch, O Lord, this morn
Touch me now, O Lord, I'm calling
Lift me up, I feel I'm falling
Let Your Spirit break the silence
I need Your touch, O Lord
The people groan, the land is aching
Chains are tight, the hearts are breaking
But You are near, You never sleep
Touch us now, our souls You keep
Let the man cry loud
Let the heavens hear
Let the broken be bold
We need Your touch, O Lord!
Touch us now, O Lord, we're pleading
Let Your fire start the healing
From Leroro to the nations
We need Your touch, O Lord!