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Prayer strikes the ground
Like a rhino charging I go forward
The black sky pushed back
And my shoes of the Gospel break to a sprint
As I follow the winding track
With a fusion of past and present
The heart of Christ and tenacity of a lion Bonds break
My home is where he takes me
Still I've got to learn the joy of flying

This is the hour
No excuse to wait
This nation is needing a shake up
Holy Spirit is ready and able
Now is the time for the prayers to wake up

Pray Come on,
Pray Everybody make a change today
Pray Come on,
Pray Make a change

Strike the ground not 3 but 6 times
See the barriers pushed back when God moves
Move the hand that moves the world
When all is His then what can I lose
Fixed thoughts present into a mirror
Fans the spark sometimes into a flame
A whispered word
The wind blows nearer
I desire refreshment brought by rain

Unsure I tread at first slowly
But as faith grows my steps get braver
I wanna blaze
My soul engraved with the truth of the name of Jesus
Saviour
Sometimes I stumble and end up in a mess
To the eyes of Jesus
I need to gaze
Need to shout
Break the dry ground
The passion flows
My spirit raised
Prayer strikes the ground   Like a rhino charging I go forward   The black sky pushed back   And my shoes of the Gospel break to a sprint   As I follow the winding track   With a fusion of past and present   The heart of Christ and tenacity of a lion Bonds break   My home is where he takes me   Still I've got to learn the joy of flying      This is the hour   No excuse to wait   This nation is needing a shake up   Holy Spirit is ready and able   Now is the time for the prayers to wake up      Pray Come on,   Pray Everybody make a change today   Pray Come on,   Pray Make a change      Strike the ground not 3 but 6 times   See the barriers pushed back when God moves   Move the hand that moves the world   When all is His then what can I lose   Fixed thoughts present into a mirror   Fans the spark sometimes into a flame   A whispered word   The wind blows nearer   I desire refreshment brought by rain      Unsure I tread at first slowly   But as faith grows my steps get braver   I wanna blaze   My soul engraved with the truth of the name of Jesus   Saviour   Sometimes I stumble and end up in a mess   To the eyes of Jesus   I need to gaze   Need to shout   Break the dry ground   The passion flows   My spirit raised
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