Song | Holy Spirit Fire |
Artist | Ajalon |
Album | On the Threshold of Eternity |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
In each and every life, there is a prison cell | |
A penitentiary of sorrow and shame | |
We languish away in this jailhouse mentality | |
Doing our time in these cages of self-blame | |
How we long to drag deep into starving lungs | |
The sweet fragrance of priceless liberty | |
We search with blinded eyes | |
Grope with numbed fingers | |
Cry with muted voices for someone to set us free. | |
And all this time right here beside us, stands the | |
Savior to lead us through the gates. | |
He holds the key. | |
He calls to our spirits. | |
We rage and struggle and still | |
He waits. | |
Chorus There’s a | |
Holy Spirit fire, pouring out in the latter rain. | |
Open your eyes and look at all you will gain. | |
There’s a | |
Holy Spirit fire pouring out in the latter rain. | |
Breathe in your freedom. | |
Dance away from your chains. | |
Breathe in your freedom. | |
Dance away from your chains. | |
Breathe in your freedom. | |
Dance away from your chains. | |
In each and every heart there is a shining light | |
A hope for blinded eyes that hunger to see | |
A cry for compassion, a call to repentance | |
A prayer for salvation that reaches past humanity | |
There is a boldness where once there was timidity | |
A spirit of a sound mind where once there was fear | |
A fortress of strength in a battlefield of compromise | |
Standing our ground for | |
His return draws ever near | |
In this connectedness of love and compassion, this wonderous common bond, we servants by our actions agree, that we will never change, by our own devices. | |
But if we lift our heads the answer is easy to see. | |
Chorus And all this time right here beside us, stands the | |
Savior to lead us through the gates. | |
He holds the key. | |
He calls to our spirits. | |
We rage and struggle and still | |
He waits. | |
Chorus 2X |
In each and every life, there is a prison cell | |
A penitentiary of sorrow and shame | |
We languish away in this jailhouse mentality | |
Doing our time in these cages of selfblame | |
How we long to drag deep into starving lungs | |
The sweet fragrance of priceless liberty | |
We search with blinded eyes | |
Grope with numbed fingers | |
Cry with muted voices for someone to set us free. | |
And all this time right here beside us, stands the | |
Savior to lead us through the gates. | |
He holds the key. | |
He calls to our spirits. | |
We rage and struggle and still | |
He waits. | |
Chorus There' s a | |
Holy Spirit fire, pouring out in the latter rain. | |
Open your eyes and look at all you will gain. | |
There' s a | |
Holy Spirit fire pouring out in the latter rain. | |
Breathe in your freedom. | |
Dance away from your chains. | |
Breathe in your freedom. | |
Dance away from your chains. | |
Breathe in your freedom. | |
Dance away from your chains. | |
In each and every heart there is a shining light | |
A hope for blinded eyes that hunger to see | |
A cry for compassion, a call to repentance | |
A prayer for salvation that reaches past humanity | |
There is a boldness where once there was timidity | |
A spirit of a sound mind where once there was fear | |
A fortress of strength in a battlefield of compromise | |
Standing our ground for | |
His return draws ever near | |
In this connectedness of love and compassion, this wonderous common bond, we servants by our actions agree, that we will never change, by our own devices. | |
But if we lift our heads the answer is easy to see. | |
Chorus And all this time right here beside us, stands the | |
Savior to lead us through the gates. | |
He holds the key. | |
He calls to our spirits. | |
We rage and struggle and still | |
He waits. | |
Chorus 2X |
In each and every life, there is a prison cell | |
A penitentiary of sorrow and shame | |
We languish away in this jailhouse mentality | |
Doing our time in these cages of selfblame | |
How we long to drag deep into starving lungs | |
The sweet fragrance of priceless liberty | |
We search with blinded eyes | |
Grope with numbed fingers | |
Cry with muted voices for someone to set us free. | |
And all this time right here beside us, stands the | |
Savior to lead us through the gates. | |
He holds the key. | |
He calls to our spirits. | |
We rage and struggle and still | |
He waits. | |
Chorus There' s a | |
Holy Spirit fire, pouring out in the latter rain. | |
Open your eyes and look at all you will gain. | |
There' s a | |
Holy Spirit fire pouring out in the latter rain. | |
Breathe in your freedom. | |
Dance away from your chains. | |
Breathe in your freedom. | |
Dance away from your chains. | |
Breathe in your freedom. | |
Dance away from your chains. | |
In each and every heart there is a shining light | |
A hope for blinded eyes that hunger to see | |
A cry for compassion, a call to repentance | |
A prayer for salvation that reaches past humanity | |
There is a boldness where once there was timidity | |
A spirit of a sound mind where once there was fear | |
A fortress of strength in a battlefield of compromise | |
Standing our ground for | |
His return draws ever near | |
In this connectedness of love and compassion, this wonderous common bond, we servants by our actions agree, that we will never change, by our own devices. | |
But if we lift our heads the answer is easy to see. | |
Chorus And all this time right here beside us, stands the | |
Savior to lead us through the gates. | |
He holds the key. | |
He calls to our spirits. | |
We rage and struggle and still | |
He waits. | |
Chorus 2X |