Though we're strangers, still I love you

I love you more than your mask

And you know you have to trust this to be true

And I know that's much to ask

But lay down your fears, come and join this feast

He has called us here, you and me



And may peace rain down from Heaven

Like little pieces of the sky

Little keepers of the promise

Falling on these souls

This drought has dried

In His Blood and in His Body

In the Bread and in this Wine

Peace to you

Peace of Christ to you



And though I love you, still we're strangers

Prisoners in these lonely hearts

And though our blindness separates us

Still His light shines in the dark



And His outstretched arms are still strong enough to reach

Behind these prison bars to set us free



So may peace rain down from Heaven

Like little pieces of the sky

Little keepers of the promise

Falling on these souls the drought has dried

In His Blood and in His Body

In this Bread and in this Wine

Peace to you

Peace of Christ to you



And may peace rain down from Heaven

Like little pieces of the sky

Like those little keepers of the promise

Falling on these souls the draught has dried

In His Blood and in His Body

In the Bread and in this Wine

Peace to you

Peace of Christ to you

Peace to you

Peace of Christ to you