Let the Kingdom fall on this place
 Those who have never felt Your love
 Feel Your warm embrace
 We will proclaim Your continuing creation
 Made evident by our many reconciliations
 The blind will see
 The deaf will hear
 Loving with every ounce of our being
 We are made whole as we draw near
 We will see Your purpose brought about on this earth
 Men, made giants out of pain and dirt
 Those of us brought up in broken homes
 Don’t have to fear, we will be made whole
 This world we used to view as broken
 Is [bad word] a masterpiece in progress
 Set in motion by the Words that were spoken
 We can choose to stay on the wayside
 And watch others grow, while our spirits die
 Or we can pick up our tools and chisel away at this life
 Revealing a perfect plan
 This world is not past redeeming
 Creating perfection will take quiet patience
 And a love that’s endearing
 We will not stray
 We will not tarry
 And in the end, we’ll see all unbelief dead and buried
 The blind will see
 The deaf will hear
 Loving with every ounce of our being
 We are made whole as we draw near
 No one will leave this room sick
 Cause You are especially fond of All
 And we have faith that You can do this
 We have faith