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New How I've been feeling.... Sung like an old western....
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Revival
Robin Mark

As sure as gold is precious and the honey sweet
So You love this city and You love these streets
Every child out playing by their own front door
Every baby lying on the bedroom floor

Every dreamer dreaming in their dead-end job
Every driver driving through the rush hour mob
I feel it in my spirit feel it in my bones
You're going to send revival bring them all back home

I can hear the thunder in the distance
It's like a train on the edge of the town
I can feel the brooding of Your Spirit
Lay your burdens down
Lay your burdens down

From the preacher preaching when the well is dry
To the lost soul reaching for a higher high
From the young man working through his hopes and fears
To the widow walking through the veil of tears

Every man and woman every old and young
Every father's daughter every mother's son
I feel it in my spirit feel it in my bones
You're going to send revival bring them all back home

I can hear the thunder in the distance
It's like a train on the edge of the town
I can feel the brooding of Your Spirit
Lay your burdens down
Lay your burdens down
Collapse Edited by gdaustin Sept. 30, 2003, 11:23:53 PM EDT
How I've been feeling.... Sung like an old western....
Revival
Robin Mark

As sure as gold is precious and the honey sweet
So You love this city and You love these streets
Every child out playing by their own front door
Every baby lying on the bedroom floor

Every dreamer dreaming in their dead-end job
Every driver driving through the rush hour mob
I feel it in my spirit feel it in my bones
You're going to send revival bring them all back home

I can hear the thunder in the distance
It's like a train on the edge of the town
I can feel the brooding of Your Spirit
Lay your burdens down
Lay your burdens down

From the preacher preaching when the well is dry
To the lost soul reaching for a higher high
From the young man working through his hopes and fears
To the widow walking through the veil of tears

Every man and woman every old and young
Every father's daughter every mother's son
I feel it in my spirit feel it in my bones
You're going to send revival bring them all back home

I can hear the thunder in the distance
It's like a train on the edge of the town
I can feel the brooding of Your Spirit
Lay your burdens down
Lay your burdens down

Expand Edited by gdaustin Sept. 30, 2003, 11:28:06 PM EDT
New Note
"veil of tears" is probably "vale of tears", as vale means valley. I.E.- valley of tears, not thin gauzy fabric of tears.
--\n-------------------------------------------------------------------\n* Jack Troughton                            jake at consultron.ca *\n* [link|http://consultron.ca|http://consultron.ca]                   [link|irc://irc.ecomstation.ca|irc://irc.ecomstation.ca] *\n* Kingston Ontario Canada               [link|news://news.consultron.ca|news://news.consultron.ca] *\n-------------------------------------------------------------------
New I got the lyrics off a fan site, but you're probably right..
New Re: Note
My messed up leg has a veil of tears. - or is it swears?
-drl
     How I've been feeling.... Sung like an old western.... - (gdaustin) - (3)
         Note - (jake123) - (2)
             I got the lyrics off a fan site, but you're probably right.. -NT - (gdaustin)
             Re: Note - (deSitter)

We got the same old show.
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