Things so cold
Prayer is gone
We’ve lost our sight
Lord, again we are so weak
We’ve lost the fire of revival
Has the fire left the alter
And the world has crept into the church
As pastors lost the leading the Spirit of God
Now they are leading with men’s will
Using mere mortals’ administration to run the church
To where do we go
From the coldness of the hands of look warmness
We are tired and withered out
We need a new change of fresh air of revival
The birth of revival great awaken to revive a thirsty soul
There is a sound of rushing winds
So strong so fierce uprooting
What is not planted from the foundation
Of the spiritual birth producing firebrand offspring
The birth of revival
In preparing for the end time saints
For their eternal home up there
In the celestial sky a new Heaven and new home
The birth of revival we stand in the gap
For our generation to light the fire
That we evoke change through the land
Not just for the moment but for generations
To come and taste the fire of the birth of revival
Our generation needs to feel the fire of revival
The birth of fresh fire coming from Heaven's throne
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