Sound the alarm Gather the people Gather the elders Let the ministers wail God take back the years that the enemy's stolen Lord you are coming for a holy visitation
:Chorus: We return to you with fasting and mourning and weeping Oh My Lord you are 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
Sound the alarm Awaken the watchmen Open their ears let their voices be loud We prophicy, You'll come to this nation Touch this generation with a holy visitaion
:Chorus: We return to you with fasting and mourning and weeping Oh My Lord you are 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 dance, and we shout and we lift up our voice Let your kingdom come down