The beating of the drums,
The beating of our hearts for thee.
The passion pounds
As praise resounds
And echoes in the rafters
The strumming of the guitar starts
As God plucks strings within our hearts
He strikes a chord
We praise the Lord
Our voices shake the walls
Let nothing bind our fiery passions
Put away our aged fashions
Lets not be bound by stale tradition.
Our creed is Christ
And praise, our mission.>