Sound the alarm Gather the people Gather the elders Let the ministers wail God, take back the years that the enemy's stolen Lord, You are coming Holy Visitation Sound the alarm Awaken the watchmen Open their ears Let their voices be loud We prophesy, You'll come to this nation Touch this generation Holy Visitation Holy Visitation We return to You With fasting and weeping and mourning Oh, my Lord, You're returning We lie here weeping between porch and altar Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters We lie here weeping between porch and altar Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters Sound the alarm Awaken the watchmen Open their ears Let their voices be loud We prophesy, You'll come to this nation Touch this generation Holy Visitation We return to You With fasting and weeping and mourning Oh, my Lord, You're returning We lie here weeping between porch and altar Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters We lie here weeping between porch and altar Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters We dance, and we shout and we lift up our voice Let Your kingdom come down We dance, and we shout and we lift up our voice Let Your kingdom come down We dance, and we shout and we lift up our voice Let Your kingdom come down We dance, and we shout and we lift up our voice Let Your kingdom come down We return to You With fasting and weeping and mourning Oh, my Lord, You're returning We lie here weeping between porch and altar Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters We lie here weeping between porch and altar Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters We lie here weeping between porch and altar Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters We lie here weeping between porch and altar Pour out Your Spirit on Your sons and Your daughters We lie here weeping between porch and altar