Maranatha

Written by: Matt Maher

© 2008 Thankyou Music & spiritandsong.com Publishing | CCLI: 5138223

COME LET US GO TO THE HOUSE OF THE LORD
The Kingdom of God in the city of man
A place for all races
A place where Your graces dwell in our hearts
In the works of our hands

Come again
Feed Your lambs
We are Your hands


And now we see as in a mirror
Reflections of You of what is to come
A glorious cloud
A beauty profound in the widow
The orphan the lame and the poor

We are a broken world oh Lord
Not worthy for the call to love
We're healed by grace through faith in You
A people truly set apart
We are a broken world oh Lord
Not worthy to be set apart
We die unto our selfish ways
And go unto Your sacred heart

Matt Maher


© 2008 Thankyou Music & spiritandsong.com Publishing