Salvation, spring up from the ground. Lord, rend the heavens and come down. Seek the lost and heal the lame. Jesus, bring glory to Your name. Let all the prodigals run home. All of creation waits and groans. Lord, we've heard of Your great fame. Father, cause all to shout Your name. Stir up our hearts, O God. Open our spirits to awe who You are. Put a cry in us so deep inside That we cannot find the words we need We just weep and cry out to You.ەگەر ۇقسام C'est Dieu qui exerce أعطني إيماناً Кто так верен в жизни как Иисус мой أخبرني Тебя славлю я ما كانش ينفع Hin time i Getsemane To já, ó Pane můj في العيد
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