The world is in a complicated state of disrepair
But we still try to make it on our own
We need much more than unity
We need God's Son
To save us from the pride that we have shown
The Father is preparing a people for Himself
His invitation reaches every land
The Son has made a way for those
From every tribe and tongue
To stand for Him and be His outstretched hands
Every tribe and nation, people and language
All who've heard and answered His call
Bringing forth their worship
Before the Father
Every voice enhancing the song
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The day will come when pain and suffering
All give way to rest
And God will wipe away all of their tears
No longer will they hunger
No longer will they thirst
They'll never doubt again that God is near
Differences now blending
In worship to their King
All that made them hate now disappears
Things that once divided now fading away
Their understanding overcomes all fear
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