To the unknown God 
From the Mosque to the Parthenon 
Where are their gods? 
Stone cold, dead, embossed 
I've been to the Cross 
Where you Suffered and Satan lost 
You covered me in blood, wiped away the dross 

And I will serve no other god 

Evil men say that You don't exist 
They reject You, they don't believe that they sin 
And I don't want to be like them 
I just want to be like Thee 
I just want to seek You 
For I am your friend 

You made the stars 
Men worship and reverence them 
They call themselves gods 
But did they give their breath to them? 

Holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty 
Holy, hold is the Lord God Almighty 

As I begin to take my steps toward your fire in the sky 
Just to touch Your face 
And my hair to turn woolen-white 
Yeshua, Abba, Father 
Your Kingdom that is to come 
I'm a stranger in a strange land 
I must return to the Land of the Son 
Lord of the Son 
Lord of the Son
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