From the lips of desperation 
Different nations, every man's cry [bad word] a song of anticipation 
As we wait for a crack in the sky 
Side by side, we recognize that 
Hope has brought us together tonight 
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh 

Break open the sky 
Won't You turn off gravity so we can fly? 
We wanna see Your face 
So tear the roof off this place 
Jesus, break open the sky 

So we sing 
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh 
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh 

We believe, and we imagine 
'Til the dawn of our beautiful dream 
Through the noise, I hear the voices 
Melodies that are flooding our streets 
Not forgotten, are your people 
So let a thousand church bells ring 
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh  [bad word]  [bad word] 
Come quickly [bad word] quickly 

Break open, open the sky