Make straight the path of the Lord
Ev’ry crack shall fill up
Ev’ry mountain brought low
Ev’ry crooked thing straight
And ev’ry rough road smooth
Make straight the path of the Lord
And all flesh shall see the salvation of God
Wake up you sleepers
Wake up you preachers
Join with the prayers of saints and martyrs
Of two thousand years
The Lord of the harvest
And the angels in the clouds
See that the earth is white
And it’s time to swing the sickle down
Bowing low on the altar
We pray for Your hand
To anoint us with power
To go to the broken
Sing life to the land
So all of you sowers
Throw out your seed
Dance with the captives
Today they are freed