We come to you, Lord Jesus, for cleansing in this place,
For burning coals to touch lips, to proclaim your central place.
We lay our church before you, its glory and its shame,
Bring us to the place of blessing so the world might know your name.
Has our silence made you angry? Is your word a neat alibi?
Has our lust for human greatness, sold out our neighbor's life?
Our subtle hatred scars us, more deeply than we know.
White lies have bound and jarred us from planting seeds that grow.
Lord take us to your throne room to be touched by your holiness,
As we see upon the altar, the spotless Lamb of grace.
O holy Lord almighty, all earth and heaven adore,
Our sin and guilt atoned for by Christ the risen Lord.
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