| Sound the alarm
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| Gather the people
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| Gather the elders
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| Let the ministers wail
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| God, take back the years that the enemy’s stolen
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| Lord, You are coming
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| Holy Visitation
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| Sound the alarm
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| Awaken the watchmen
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| Open their ears
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| Let their voices be loud
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| We prophesy, You’ll come to this nation
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| Touch this generation
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| Holy Visitation
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| Holy Visitation
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| We return to You
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| With fasting and weeping and mourning
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| Oh, my Lord, You’re returning
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| We lie here weeping between porch and altar
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| Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters
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| We lie here weeping between porch and altar
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| Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters
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| Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters
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| Sound the alarm
|
| Awaken the watchmen
|
| Open their ears
|
| Let their voices be loud
|
| We prophesy, You’ll come to this nation
|
| Touch this generation
|
| Holy Visitation
|
| We return to You
|
| With fasting and weeping and mourning
|
| Oh, my Lord, You’re returning
|
| We lie here weeping between porch and altar
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| Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters
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| We lie here weeping between porch and altar
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| Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters
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| We dance, and we shout and we lift up our voice
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| Let Your kingdom come down
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| We dance, and we shout and we lift up our voice
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| Let Your kingdom come down
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| We dance, and we shout and we lift up our voice
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| Let Your kingdom come down
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| We dance, and we shout and we lift up our voice
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| Let Your kingdom come down
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| We return to You
|
| With fasting and weeping and mourning
|
| Oh, my Lord, You’re returning
|
| We lie here weeping between porch and altar
|
| Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters
|
| We lie here weeping between porch and altar
|
| Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters
|
| We lie here weeping between porch and altar
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| Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters
|
| We lie here weeping between porch and altar
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| Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters
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| We lie here weeping between porch and altar |