All Things New - Page CXVI, Audrey Assad

Mother, Your call

Echoes through this chamber, this hall

I will sing Your song

Even when my patience grows short, the days long

'Cause You make all things new

It is what You do

Spirit, You fall

From Your children, You never withdraw

Your song will brace these bones

As You embody this body to bear Your fruit

'Cause You make all things new

It is what You do

In the places, we don’t choose

Lord, You move, You move, You move

Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh

Christ, You speak

To the ones poor in spirit, hungry, and meek

Your kingdom will pour through

The humble, the weak, who fully rely on You

'Cause You make all things new

It is what You do

In the places, we don’t choose

You make all things new

It is what You do

In the places, we don’t choose

Lord, You move, You move, You move

Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh