Turn down the music

If You were hungry
Would we give You food?
If You were thirsty
Would we give You drink?
If You were a stranger
Would we let You in?

What would be the song we'd sing to You
When they're in need?
Would it be an empty hallelujah
To the King?

Turn down the music
Turn down the noise
Turn up Your voice, oh God
And let us hear the sound
Of people broken
Willing to love
Give us Your heart, oh God
A new song rising up

And if You were naked
Would we give You clothes?
If You were an orphan
Would we give our home?
And if You were in prison
Would we visit You?

What would be the song we'd sing to You
When they're in need?
Would it be an empty hallelujah
To the King?

Turn down the music
Turn down the noise
Turn up Your voice, oh God
Let us hear the sound

Of people broken
Willing to love
Give us Your heart, oh God
A new song rising up

Let it be our worship
Let it be our true religion
In this world but not of it
Holding on to our confession

Let it be our worship
Let it be our true religion
In this world but not of it
Holding on to our confession

Turn down the music
Turn down the noise
Turn up Your voice, oh God
Let us hear the sound

Of people broken
Willing to love
Give us Your heart, oh God
A new song rising
A new song rising
New song rising up

If You were hungry
Would we give You food?
If You were thirsty