Isaiah 61:3, Matthew 5:45
A wildfire blazing through the parched land
The land that needed water so desperately but failed to drink
And so ablaze, the flames burn
Scorch the grains that ceased to grow
Only ashes remain
Holy Spirit burn, be an all consuming fire
Smolder the things not of You, let it fall into ashes,
fall into ashes, so a crown of beauty can be bestowed
Chorus
Holy Spirit, come, come, come, enter this place
A downpour of rain drenches the weary land
The land swallows it whole, still unsatisfied, looks the other way
And so damp, the rain falls
Floods the desolation and rejection
Washes away the sin
Holy Spirit, rain, pour out Your grace
Wash away the things not of You, let it flood this place,
Flood this place, so righteousness can be restored
Chorus
Holy Spirit, come, come, come, enter this place
From the broken ground seed be brought forth
The land produces fruit made in the likeness of good
And so thriving, oaks grow
Display of splendor and majesty
Planting of the Lord
Chorus
Holy Spirit, come, come, come, enter this place
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