Verse 1
Em Asus
Gather the elders, let the ministers wail.
Asus
Lord, You are coming; holy visitation.
Verse 2
Open their ears, let their voices be loud.
Asus
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.
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.
Bridge
We dance and we shout and we lift up our voice.
Let Your kingdom come down. {Repeat}