sound the alarm gather the people gather the elders let the ministers wail take back the years that the enemy s stolen lord you are coming with a holy visitation sound the alarm awaken the watchmen open their ears let their voices be loud we prophecy you come to this nation touch this generation with a holy visitation we return to you fasting and weeping and mourning lord i know you re returning we lie here weeping between porch and altar pour out your spirit on your sons and your daughters we dance we shout we lift up our voice let your kingdom come down