Oh Lord, come whisper to me in my sleep.
Come pour yourself out over me. Will You draw near?

Oh Lord, You’re calling me back to your heart; restoring the innocence lost.
Will you draw near? I pray - let it be a sweet, sweet sound.
Let it be a sweet, sweet sound. Let it be a sweet, sweet sound.
Let it be a sweet, sweet sound.

Oh Lord, remember Your call to your own. Remember Your promise to come.
Will you draw near? So come pour Your life - oh this offering - all over me.
Come with Your grace that is cleansing and restoring me.
Come with Your angels - cover the earth; and hear Your people sing of your worth.

Let it be a sweet, sweet sound. Let it be a sweet, sweet sound.
Let it be a sweet, sweet sound. Let it be a sweet, sweet sound.

And it’s Your voice I hear calling my name.
And it’s Your grace that pours out like the rain.
And it’s Your hand that erases my shame.
And it’s Your word that is everlasting.

We lift our voice to You. A sweet, sweet sound - in Your ear - Jesus, Jesus.

We raise our voice to You - with one sound - to You. We rejoice.

Let it be a sweet, sweet sound. Let it be a sweet, sweet sound.
Let it be a sweet, sweet sound. Let it be a sweet, sweet sound.
Let it be a sweet, sweet sound. Let it be a sweet, sweet sound.
Let it be a sweet, sweet sound. Let it be a sweet, sweet sound.
Let it be a sweet, sweet sound. Let it be a sweet, sweet sound