There are places with hope
Where darkness resides
Where demons ever dance
And two worlds collide
There sits empty souls
Beside a well gone dry
Their worlds have shattered
Do you hear the mournful cry?
They gather in the shadows
Of a great and mighty steaple
A building of bright cold stone
Where are God’s people?
Their ears have turned away
From the hurting one
Their eyes have looked down
From the Holy Son
They’ve found a standard new
Become satisfied
Unaware of battles fierce
In the darkness where two worlds collide
Their hands have ceased the work
Their feet no longer dance
The harvest goes untended
And souls hang in balance
O, what blood has been counted
To their earthly charge
Because they became confounded
By this world so large?
Turn, O People, back to heaven
Seek the face of your God!
Hear the cries of your brothers
Reaching up from where the demons trod!
Speak the word that brings redemption,
Set the captives free!
Bring the light into the darkness
So they can see eternity!
Go to the place where demons dance
In the power of the crucified
See the demons begin to run
As two worlds collide!
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