God's peace, it is the fire that dismantles chaos. We partake in it freely, dancing to sounds of that still, small voice. The more we worship, as if we were standing before Your throne, the more it shakes the foundations of hell. So let heaven open wide, open heaven. We are Your temple, we will never keep You out. Fill every void with the train of Your robe. Remove everything that stands in Your way and let us dwell on level ground, the ground that rests at the foot of the cross. And just as You rebuilt Your temple in three days, rebuild our hearts, renew our minds, restore our lives. We want to see You move like the way You did in days of old. So keep our eyes wide open. Fill our lungs with the sounds of freedom, screaming out for all to hear. You've arrived. You've arrived. The King has arrived. Long live the King. Give us a clear mind. Set a higher standard, the standard of servanthood. Unify the body. Hell’s foundation trembles when we march in unity. So, let heaven open wide. Open up, open up the heavens. We will worship You before Your throne.