Rejoice all you who are poor The kingdom is yours The kingdom is yours Rejoice you jaded and torn Both sinner and saint The kingdom is yours
Woe to you religious teachers Rich and worshiping your book Woe to you who use His name to justify the souls you took
Wake up, wake up Oh sleeper from the dead Wake up Rejoice you lonely and lost You sick and despised All will be made right Rejoice you cynics and freaks Those searching for peace All will be made right
Even you religious teachers Separating us from them Heaven’s found inside us all So turn and come alive again
Wake up…
Awaken us, awaken us Open our eyes and wake us (let your church now wake up)
