Pentecostes

In the dark night, door locked tight
With dirty clothes, just doing nothing in sight
That's when He appeared and convinced me
Long promised
And by some forgotten
In Azusa Street, He set ablaze

The flame that burned the heart
Of the church that sought to do the mission
Of our Lord
And the wind on my face, I could feel it
And new tongues began to arise, like fire
Holy Fire

Come revive my heart
Your promise was not in vain
Warm me with Your Holy Spirit