Blow Your trumpets angels Come sweet salvation Hallelujah Shout scattered thanks In power that's strength And glory Good Lord gory And the fool stands only to fall But the wise trip on grace All fall down All fall down Hit the ground All fall down Very large gates Keep out very real heartaches Of sin and cracked creation Oh my soul And the beggars and saints Will embrace and dive into Sweet communion And the Father will laugh Laugh till he cries Home at last Goodbye false notions Of independence Welcome me security