Saturday, May 30, 2009

14:11.

Fire, fall down.

Come as a rushing wind, searing hearts and minds, freeing spirits and identity, irrevocably changing lives.

Oh, Lord, we cry, Fire fall down.

Oh Lord, we cry, Fire fall down.

Break Out will be a rush of wind, a burning coal, an instrument for Your Hands to move. Dearest Spirit, we cry fire fall down.

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