You call us over the heads   Of all the idols we make   You call us down from our tower   From your throne in the sky      You call us out of the storm   In the cool of the day   You ask us what it is that we have done      You make us wish we were not   What we know that we are   You promise you will take care   Of what's out of our hands      You put the Word in the world   When the time was just right   And He died for the things we have done      And He says:      Come to the Father   All sons and daughters   Life is the Promise, Mine is the Power   Hold up each other   You are sisters and brothers   Nothing can take You from Me      You called us out of the dark   That we thought was the light   You gave us Faith in the shape   That we know You can fill      We learned to hear who we were   In the sound of Your Name   We hear the whisper of what is to come      Come to the Father   All sons and daughters   Life is the Promise, Mine is the Power   Hold up each other   You are sisters and brothers   Nothing can take You from Me      It is a new kind of love   That gives what it would receive   It is a new kind of worship   For a God with no needs      It is a new kind of hope   In a world that still bleeds   And now we wait for Your Kingdom to come      Come to the Father   All sons and daughters   Life is the Promise, Mine is the Power   Hold up each other   You are sisters and brothers   Nothing can take You from Me