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Oh stop, and listen to the wind
There's a sound, that's blowing in
There is a voice, that's waiting to be heard
That's waiting to be found
Can you feel, the earth begin to shake
There's a roar, the saints are now awake
We are the voice, that's longing to be heard
That's longing to be found
We are the sound of the redeemed
The passion of saints echoing
We're crying out freedom's song
We plead for the lost, we're calling them home
Let them hear, Oh let them hear
The sound of the redeemed echoing
Can you see, the walls begin to break
The world returned, and found the hands of grace
Oh we are the voice, that's longing to be heard
That's longing to be found
We are the sound of the redeemed
The passion of saints echoing
We're crying out freedom's song
We plead for the lost, we're calling them home
Let them hear, Oh let them hear
The sound of the redeemed
Let them hear, Oh let them hear
The sound of the redeemed
- ©2010 1CN Records
- Jonathan Lee & Philip Kothlow
printed from https://www.1christian.net/rwtc