Here at the altar
Where I run to rest
Where I wait resurrection;
The touch of Your breath
I die now, daily, so that I may live
In the grace that belongs to all who are born-again
I am cleansed I am washed
I am sanctified
I am Holy Ghost filled and water baptized
I am right with my God
For all time
Cause Jesus my Savior?s alive
Here at the table
Where children are fed
We are filled with the mercy
Of the Lamb and the Bread
I feast now, daily, cause I?ve learned to live
In the grace that belongs to all who are born-again
Glory, Glory
This is what is called glory