Intro Verse 1 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. Verse 2 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. ( Bridge We dance and we shout and we lift up our voice. ) Let Your kingdom come down. {Repeat}