Call us from the outer court Lord Draw us with Your incense sweet Help us to lay the cares of this day At Your feet At Your feet Laying down all earthly idols Taking up Your gifts of grace We enter in for we find a friend In Your face In Your face Our spirits cry out We long for more Our freedom comes As we adore You Cause a holy hunger in us Nothing here on earth compares No treasure so fair No jewel so rare as the love That You show in Your courts No treasure so fair No jewel so rare as the love That You show in Your courts Our spirits cry out We long for more Our freedom comes As we adore You