A flurry of hasty activity as a
gush of wind was felt
The birthing of a new era for
Your bride was dealt
By Your might tongues of flames
were seen
Descending down from heaven
converting the hearts of men
Prevailing is the gift You promised
that of the Holy Fire
The promise of a friend that will
fill our hearts desire
Within our bodies Holy Fire ignite
Keep Your fires burning keep us
in Your sight
A friend forever may things never
be the same
Helping us stand tall while the enemy
plots his game of shame
Upon Your Glory Name we're calling
speaking with tongues anew
A heavenly language Father understood
only by You
By Your mighty power may we save
the lost
Aiding us all the while Your gift given
at Pentecost..
Act 2
