From Above

And when we touch
A shot of lidocaine and I am numb
To all these doubts and fear and when you speak
You tear away the veil and I'm made weak
Still you lift me up I hear you say

Your best is not enough I want everything
Send down your fire
Send down your fire
And bring your reign

What do you seek
Among the dead and call us back to life
Yet you've chosen me and I believe
Your remedy has brought me to my knees
You sever to the soul and I'm made whole

My best is not enough I give you everything
Send down your fire
You know me I bare your name
You've called me out of the grave
Send down your fire
You know me you bare my name
I pulled you out of the grave

I'm so sick I'm so sick I'm sick of this
I'm so sick I'm so sick I'm sick of this
I'm so sick I'm so sick I'm sick of this
I'm so sick I'm so sick I'm sick of this
I'm so sick I'm so sick I'm sick of this
I'm so sick I'm so sick I'm sick of this
I'm so sick I'm so sick I'm sick of this
I'm so sick I'm so sick

Send down your fire
Send down your fire
And bring your reign

Send down your fire
You know me I bare your name
You've called me out of the grave
You know me you bare my name
I've called you out of the grave



Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Johnson
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