Holy Visitation

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

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