In a humble warehouse in an unnamed city
Your people gather and you are there
They play their music and lift their voices
They sing your praises and lift their prayers
Anywhere that two or three are gathered
That is where you’ll be in their presence
Anytime we call your name you bend your ear
And grant us a taste of heaven
Our times are in your hands
Our lives are in your hands
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We are the living mosaic of God
Each life a stone in a tapestry of love
We come together to lift up his name
And to share his hope and life and grace
There’s a humble spirit in these broken people
Eyes of compassion; hearts that care
There’s a move to comfort; hand on a shoulder
So they will know that you are there
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We’re the hands and feet of Jesus in this world
We’re the kingdom come on earth as heaven is
His church is how he’s chosen to reveal his face
And there’s no better place to be than this
copyright 2015 Donald Paul Harris