(Aweh)
(Sharp
sharp)
The
spirit
is
moving,
listen
They
build
the
altars
high
with
silver
But
leave
the
sheep
behind
out
in
the
bitter
of
tithes
they
carry,
the
scale
is
tipped
They
missed
the
mercy
waiting,
the
love
that
They
talk
of
heavy
laws
while
hearts
are
And
forget
the
grace
that
leads
us
in
the
light
of
day
Oh,
Restoration,
bring
the
identity
home
We
are
your
children,
no
longer
Beyond
the
tithe
and
offering,
show
us
the
love,
the
mercy,
and
your
holy
grace
Oh,
Restoration,
yeah
Matthew
spoke
the
truth,
a
warning
for
the
To
leave
the
weight
of
judgment
and
be
the
loving
count
the
coins
in
silence
while
souls
But
heaven
hears
the
whisper
above
the
selfish
It's
time
to
find
the
mirror,
look
To
let
the
broken
spirit
finally
be
made
Oh,
Restoration,
bring
the
identity
home
We
are
your
children,
no
longer
Beyond
the
tithe
and
offering,
show
us
the
love,
the
mercy,
and
your
holy
grace
Oh,
Restoration,
yeah
Lift
it
up,
lift
it
up,
let
the
spirit
See
the
truth
clearly
with
heaven-opened
We
are
not
numbers,
we
are
We
are
the
story
that
is
waiting
to
be
let
the
leaders
hear,
let
the
people
We
cast
away
the
masks
and
we
cast
Love
is
the
currency,
mercy
is
the
gain
Healing
all
the
sorrow,
washing
off
We
find
our
name
again,
written
in
the
stars
Restoration
healing
all
our
hidden
scars
Oh,
Restoration,
bring
the
identity
home
We
are
your
children,
no
longer
Beyond
the
tithe
and
offering,
show
us
your
the
love,
the
mercy,
and
your
holy
grace
Oh,
Restoration,
Restoration,
bring
us
home
(Sho)
In
grace
we
walk,
in
love
we
stand
Identity
restored
by
the
master's
hand
(Asambe)
Restoration,
forevermore.