| How sweet the sound that draws us with kindness
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| How wild the song that stirs holy passion
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| A tender hurricane, the voice of God
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| How fierce the love that’s fighting our battles
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| How great the power that crushes our shackles
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| A tender hurricane, the voice of God
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| I can feel Your spirit moving now
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| Like a mighty wind that’s rushing down
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| Tearing through darkness, silencing chaos
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| Your voice is breaking every stronghold
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| How sweet the sound that draws us with kindness
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| How wild the song that stirs holy passion
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| A tender hurricane, the voice of God
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| How fierce the love that’s fighting our battles
|
| How great the power that crushes our shackles
|
| A tender hurricane, the voice of God
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| I can feel Your spirit moving now
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| Like a mighty wind that’s rushing down
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| And tearing through darkness, silencing chaos
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| Your voice is breaking every stronghold
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| When You speak
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| These giants in front of me
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| Come crashing to their knees
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| And what can stand against me?
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| And when You speak
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| These giants in front of me
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| Come crashing to their knees
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| And what can stand against me?
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| I can feel Your spirit moving now
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| Like a mighty wind that’s rushing down
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| And tearing through darkness, silencing chaos
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| Your voice is breaking every stronghold
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| I can feel Your spirit moving now
|
| Like a mighty wind that’s rushing down
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| And tearing through darkness, silencing chaos
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| Your voice is breaking every stronghold
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| Your voice is breaking every stronghold
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| Your voice is breaking every stronghold |