We cried for revival
To come to our nation
A Great New Awakening
To this Generation
To restore all things back to
To the twinkle in His eye
So we fasted and prayed
Then He heard our cry
But we grumble and complain
And disagree with each other
"Is this move of God?
Or shall we seek another?"
Like John the Baptist questioned
The disciples of the Lord
For Christ came in meekness
But John expected a sword
What is it that we go
Expecting to see?
A strange new phenomenon?
The demonic to flee?
"Come and get some"
An invite I despise
For He is here with me
Before my own eyes
Holy and beautiful
Not a "some" I should get
But the Lord to behold
Who freed me from all debt
Grateful for visitation
I thank Him for this move
May He set hearts on fire
May His word WE now prove
But may my heart remain pure
And my eyes fixed on Him
As the things of this world
Grow now strangely dim.
Watching at my own post
Watching only for Him.
