I hear the voice of one crying
I heart the voice of one crying
Prepare ye
Prepare ye the way of the Lord
Make His path straight
Make straight His path in the wilderness
And let His light shine
For His light shine in the darkness
And let Your rain fall
Let Your rain fall in this desert
As sure as gold is precious and the
Honey sweet
So You love this city and You love
These streets
Every child out playing by their
Own front door
Every baby laying on the bedroom floor
Every dreamer dreaming in their
Dead-end job
Every driver driving through the
Rush hour mob
I feel it in my spirit feel it in my bones
You're going to send revival
Bring them all back home
I can hear that thunder in the distance
It's like a train on the edge
Of the town
I can feel the brooding of Your Spirit
Lay your burdens down
Lay your burdens down
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From the preacher preacing when
The well is dry
To the lost soul reaching for a
Higher high
From the young man working
Through his hopes and fears
To the widow walking through the
Veil of scars
Every man and woman every old
And young
Every father's daughter every
Mother's son
I feel it in my spirit feel it in my bones
You're going to send revival
Bring them all back home
Revive us
Revive us
Revive us with Your fire
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