We see churches today
cold as wintery clay
so little faith in the message they preach
for soul moving power they no longer reach

The services they attend
is to socialize with friend
for Gods' power they no longer yearn
powerful services they woefully spurn

But powerful soul changing services I desire
Lord, fill and annoint with Holyghost fire
of that I will never tire
I pray God, let it never expire

As a child I saw old saints shout
those who'd experienced change
within and without
whole lives, rearranged

Now cleansed by the Blood of the Lamb
lives now free of demonic sham
chains of sin and wistful bond
fully replaced with a brand new song

The sweetness and peace of Salvation I saw
Makes me dream and desire that
taken with complete and utter awe
makes me cry Lord, I Want Some Of That!