No One Else
Fernando Ortega
5:29Echo of history, a light so many strain to see The one we talk so much about but rarely ever live it out Could you tell me why, was it for this You came and died? A once a week observance when we coldly mouth Your words Lord, I long to see Your presence in reality But I don't know how Let me know You in the now We should confess, we lose You in our busyness We've made You in our image, so our faith's idolatry Lord, deliver me, break my heart, so I can see All the ways You dwell in us, that You're alive in me Lord, I long to see Your presence in reality But I don't know how Let me know You in the now Lord, I long to see Your presence in reality But I don't know how Let me know You in the now