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Echo 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