Come in and take off your shoes   Make your way down from the masses   In through the halls, through the courts   Into His presence   Wash your feet, wash your hands   Make yourself new for the Glory   And fear the One, fear the One      Are you afraid of Him now?   I've had the best case of   It's coming around   I swear it's coming back around   It's coming around   And it's taking its toll      Push back the stone      When was the last time we all   Prepared for the way   When is the next time we'll fall   In awe by Your nail-scarred hands   And we will watch Your feet touch the ground      We have seen through the depths and through the guards   To the service   So we can lift up our hands and praise the One   Who has saved us   I can finally say   You are worth more than riches or gold to me   Oh can't You see?      And we will worship   Like it's the last time we will