Texty

There's a call to the Body of Christ for righteousness, TRUE holiness There's a sound, in the Spirit we can't ignore! It's the sound of a shifting to new dimensions, In the Spirit, Portals opened and His glory is raining down. Refining fire of God come purge, clean and make us whole Holy Spirit come on us now, Fill our empty souls, so we can Sound the Trumpet! Sound the alarm. Put on your armor, We're in a war! Sound the trumpet! Zion, put on your strength. Forward into battle with a praise on your lips! From the heart of the Father I hear a longing, a yearning For the Saints, to raise the standard high. For the world is waiting to hear a distinction, (a difference) Between what we are and are supposed to be. Oh how will they know if they cannot hear? Oh how can they hear, if our sound is unclear? We gotta Sound the Trumpet! Sound the alarm. Put on your armor, We're in a war! Sound the trumpet! Zion, put on your strength. Forward into battle with a praise on your lips! Say, Hallelujah! Hallelujah sound the trumpet! Hey, Hallelujah, Hallelujah Hey, sound the trumpet, Hallelujah Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, We gotta Sound the Trumpet! Sound the alarm. Put on your armor, We're in a war! We gotta Sound the trumpet! Zion, put on your strength. Forward into battle with a praise on your lips! We gotta Sound the Trumpet! Sound the alarm. Put on your armor, We're in a war! Sound the trumpet! Zion, put on your strength. Forward into battle with a praise on your lips! We gotta sound the trumpet, hallelujah hey
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