Holy Visitation - Rita Springer

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

Holy Visitation

Sound the alarm

Awaken the watchmen

Open their ears

Let their voices be loud

We prophesy, You’ll come to this nation

Touch this generation

Holy Visitation

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

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 prophesy, You’ll come to this nation

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

We dance, and we shout and we lift up our voice

Let Your kingdom come down

We dance, and we shout and we lift up our voice

Let Your kingdom come down

We dance, and we shout and we lift up our voice

Let Your kingdom come down

We dance, and we shout and we lift up our voice

Let Your kingdom come down

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

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 lie here weeping between porch and altar