Not Satisfied

We are stained with the sin of this city
And we are guilty of hate
But You've called us holy And glory is our fate
Our hands have been untied but we're unwilling to reach
The water is building but there's a dam to be breached
So break our hearts and teach us how to love

We're not satisfied
We want more of You
We want to see You move
We want to see You move

We say "Lord save, the poor and the needy."
But our pockets are full and our hearts are greedy
So break our hearts and teach us how to love
Oh how ugly, our selfishness
When Your grace we claim and love profess
Lord break our hearts and teach us how to love

We're tired of standing here
We're tired of holding on
We're tired of holding still
Tired of singing empty songs