Oh the skies were grey and cloudy; On that God Found day; I was broken and spent; All my luck had left; Leaving me so desolate.

Arise, your miracle is here; There’s no more searching; It’s before you, my dear, The wait is over, He is calling, do you hear?

The Latter Rains have finally arrived; Let every soul come alive; Your SPIRIT, LORD; Has released an outpouring of Your Restoration.

Yesterday we knew not we were slaves; Even though we were alive, we were dead; The enemy had us believing untruths; Lies meant to destroy us.

Under an ever blue sky; Under sun dappled trees; By a gently running stream; The Lion sits resting; His eyes closed; His ears listening; Beside Him a child sits.

Praise and Glory to Our Lord Jesus for what He did at the Cross for us. His Love is incomparable and unfailing and unending!

Show Me – Oh Wise One; Oh Holy One; The wisest of all; Show me where; You want me to go; And I will follow.