The curtain torn and the pillars broken and all the earth knows I have spoken
Prepare ye the way cries the voice from the sand will you fulfil the divine demand
Now where are your wise men where are your liers did you desert me, tempt you the fire?
The furnace crushed and the armies slain no other calls you each by name
The people saved and the demons flee by the power of most high decree
Tamed the storms and the raging sea am I not your God
Now you walk the path of Satan's hand and you claim to glorify your Father
Like a spring without water you shun your Messiah but for your malice I rise but higher
Are you humbled now will you take the grace from the glory you find in my face
When the judgement comes, you are in my place, I will be your God