Cathedral Made of People

If they shut down the churches Where would you go? If they melted all the stained-glass windows Replaced every sanctuary with a condo Where would you go? Where would you go? We are a cathedral made of people In a kingdom that the eye can't see We're a house, we are the bride Where God's Spirit lives inside And nothing ever can stand against her If they burned every Bible What would you know? If they tore your marked-up pages How would you grow? And declared your devotion to be criminal What would you know? What would you know? When they throw you in prison What will you do? When they hate you for the things That you know are true They can tear down this temple But they can't touch you