Blinded by lights
Burdened with choice
And distracted by the shiniest toys
The traditional chaos
And the ritual noise
Drown out the wonder of the still, small voice
Where mystery speaks
Whispered in ordinary ways through Christ
Eternity's King
Born in an ordinary place and time
Make room
Space to believe
Silence to listen
And stillness to seek
It's time to let go
Time to receive
The presence of the Prince of Peace
Make room
Make room (make room)
Make room (make room)
Make room (make room)
The pruning is painful
Surrendering hurts
May this creed prepare the way for rebirth
The fruit of Your spirit
Patient in love
When I trust that You are more than enough
Your mystery speaks
Singing in ordinary space and time
Snow melts to spring
In the extraordinary grace of Christ
Make room
Space to believe
Silence to listen
Stillness to seek
It's time to let go
Time to receive
The presence of the Prince of Peace
Make room
Make room
Make room
Make room
Make room
Make room
Make room
Make room
Make room
Make room
Make room (make room)
Make room
Make room
I want to let go
I want to receive
To be present through the Christ in me
