CaRob - Blessed Be The Lord

The sky is tearing open. The ground is trembling under us. Heaven is roaring — NOW. We walk through the night with a burning cry, the darkness trembles when we rise. No fear in our bones, no silence inside, His voice is a hammer that splits the night. We stand in the storm in the rain, We follow Him — never be the same Every shadow breaks when His glory comes, we move like warriors till the day He TAKES US HOME. We shout into the void, and heaven answers with a violent Light. Blessed be the Lord — His fire falls NOW Blessed be the Lord — His thunder SHOUTS Blessed be the Lord — His power shakes the GROUND Blessed be the Lord — His glory rides the CLOUDS We strike like lightning from the throne of God, His word in our mouths like a flaming sword. We tear through the dark with a holy scream, His fire in our chest like a living beam. No chains can hold us, no grave can speak, we rise in the strength of the One we seek. Radical truth in a world gone cold, we carry His flame like warriors of old. We roar with the force of a thousand drums, His kingdom rising — and the darkness runs. We stand in the blaze of His perfect might, He pulls us out from the jaws of night. He is our shield, our fortress wall, He lifts us up so we never fall. Blessed be the Lord — our song, our breath, He breaks the curse, He has conquered death. We walk in the light of His holy reign, His power breaking every chain. Blessed be the Lord — His fire falls NOW Blessed be the Lord — His thunder SHOUTS Blessed be the Lord — His power shakes the GROUND Blessed be the Lord — His glory rides the CLOUDS Holy fire. Holy war. Holy King — forever more.