WAKE UP MY PEOPLE!
Sometimes there's storm clouds
that bring down the rain.
So heavy it pours.
Pounding like noise from a train.
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Why so loud, why so hard?
As if I must awake the dead
who continue to run away,
not allowing me to be the head.
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But now I am here.
All will know something's up.
Not the same! Not able to fake!
Now they will drink My cup!
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Wake up My people and hear!
What I do is for you.
I'll show you how
the flesh will no longer rule!
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Then My peace will come
and blessedness will follow.
Wholesome and wholehearted
as My cup they swallow.
Jesus
