The call

How long will we hide our faces?
We hear you calling our name but we run from your throne
Shake us, awaken us, and cleanse us
This generation is slumbering
Give me joy
Give me strength
When I’m losing my way
Draw me into your presence
I lift my eyes to the hills from which cometh my help
You are my help, you are my refuge and you are my strength
I will praise you forever.