(Verse 1) I’m looking out the window at a world that’s lost its way, Where the shadows growin' longer in the middle of the day. We traded out the Shepherd for a wolf in sheep’s clothes, And the garden that we planted only grows a bitter rose. The headlines full of hatred and the streets are full of cold, While the story of redemption is a story rarely told. I see the people wandering like they’re searching for a home, With a hunger in their spirit underneath a hollow dome. The compass is spinning and the stars are getting dim, And the only way to fix it is to turn it back to Him. (Chorus) Oh, hands to the heavens, no man, no weapon formed against us, Yes, glory is destined, even through the chaos. Lord, we need You now, because the world is on the brink, Watching everything we built just start to fade and sink. Lord, we need You now, because we’re dying for Your touch, Just a little bit of Jesus because the world has become too much. (Verse 2) I see the shadows in the alley and the hollow in the eyes, Of a generation feeding on a steady diet of lies. We’re medicating heartache just to make it through the night, While we’re trading out our vision for a flicker of the light. The family tree is breaking and the roots are getting dry, And we’re asking for a reason while we’re looking at the sky. I’ve seen the strongest men I know just crumble to their knees, Begging for a moment of a little bit of peace. The world is like a furnace and it’s melting down the soul, Leaving nothing but the ashes and a jagged, burning coal. (Chorus) Oh, hands to the heavens, no man, no weapon formed against us, Yes, glory is destined, even through the chaos. Lord, we need You now, because the world is on the brink, Watching everything we built just start to fade and sink. Lord, we need You now, because we’re dying for Your touch, Just a little bit of Jesus because the world has become too much. (Bridge) You gotta let the ego die to let the Spirit start to live, There’s a power in the asking and a glory when He gives. Just drop the weighted baggage at the bottom of the hill, And listen for the whisper when the world is getting still. It ain't about the ritual, it’s all about the Reach, It’s living out the lessons that the Sunday mornings preach. Just open up the door and let the Savior take the wheel, Because the only way to find it is to make the mercy real. Put your pride upon the altar, let the Father hear your plea, Sowing better harvests for the person you should be. (Chorus) Oh, hands to the heavens, no man, no weapon formed against us, Yes, glory is destined, even through the chaos. Lord, we need You now, because the world is on the brink, Watching everything we built just start to fade and sink. Lord, we need You now, because we’re dying for Your touch, Just a little bit of Jesus because the world has become too much. (Outro) Lord, we need You now... Yeah, Lord, we need You now. Please, Lord, we need You now.
