There is a fragrance in this place
A sweet,sweet aroma beginning to rise
It's a fragrance of worship,a fragrance of love
A fragrance fit for the chamber of our king.

This is our song
This is our prayer
That is would rise to you
Like incense an perfume
Let it rise, let it rise

We have prepared this place just for you
Anoited with love and sweet sacrifice
Here you can dwell in the midst of us
So come be entrhoned on the praises of our hearts
And let the fragrance of our worship draw you in.