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I hear the voice of one crying,
I hear the voice of one crying,
prepare ye, prepare ye the way of the Lord. (x2)
And make His path straight,
make straight His path in the wilderness
And let your light shine, let your light shine in the darkness
And let your rain fall, let your rain fall in this desert.
I hear the voice of one crying,
I hear the voice of one crying,
prepare ye, prepare ye the way of the Lord.
(Pick up tempo, gradually build up to chorus)
Sure as gold is precious and the honey sweet,
so You love this city and you love these streets.
Ev'ry child out playing by its own front door,
Ev'ry baby laying on the bedroom floor..
Ev'ry dreamer dreaming in their dead-end job,
ev'ry driver driving through the rush-hour mob..
I feel it in my spirit, feel it in my bones,
You're gonna send revival, bring 'em all back home.
I can hear that thunder in the distance,
like a train on the edge of the town,
I can feel the brooding of Your Spirit,
lay your burdens down, lay your burdens down.
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- Robin Mark
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