Song Lyrics

"Revival"

by Robin Mark
Album: This City These Streets

I hear the v-oice of one cr-ying
I hear the v-oice of one cr-ying
Prep-are ye, prepare y-e the way o-f the L-ord
(2X)

Make His p-ath
Make straight His path i-n the w-ilderness
L-et H-is l-ight
Let His light shine i-n the d-arkness
Let Y-our r-ain
Let Your rain fall i-n the d-esert

(Repeat 1st verse 1X)

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 d-oor
Every baby laying on the bedroom floor

Every dreamer dreaming in her 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

~Chorus~
I can hear that thunder in the distance
Like a train on the edge of the t-own
I can f-eel the brooding of Your Spirit
Lay your burdens down
Lay your burdens d-own

From the preacher preaching 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 tears

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

O-h
~Chorus~

Rev-ive us
Rev-ive us
Rev-ive u-s w-ith Y-our f-ire
(2X)

From the preacher preachin' 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 tears

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 gonna send revival bring them all back home

Oh
~Chorus~

Rev-ive us
Rev-ive us
Rev-ive u-s w-ith Y-our f-ire
(3X)


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