Oh, great God, give us rest
We're all worn thin from all of this
At the end of our hope with nothing left
Oh, great God, give us rest

Oh, great God, do your best
Have you seen this place it's all a mess?
And I've done my part to well, I guess
Oh, great God do your best

Could you take a song and make it thine
From a crooked heart twisted up like mine?
Would you open up heaven's glory light?
Shine on in and give these dead bones life
Oh, shine on in and give these dead bones life

Let it shine, let it shine
On and on, on and on, come to life