A stirring in the Atmosphere
There is a stirring in the atmosphere,
Let’s go crazy with praise, sincere.
Drums communicate the heavenly shift,
Tambourine announce the dawn’s uplift.
Rain down blessings from heaven’s skies,
Let the rain dance, the oil dance rise.
It’s the power of God within,
Causing the shift, breaking sin.
Breakthrough comes in our assignments,
Victory shines in new refinements.
Time to be trained in warfare’s ways,
Cut through strongholds, victorious days.
Push the enemy into confusion,
Faith from hope, divine infusion.
The mantle of God is called the cross,
Wear it wisely, count no loss.
Authority flows from deep within,
Let’s go crazy with prayer again.
A new dimension of worship’s flame,
A new day, a new movement proclaim!
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