Robin Mark - Revival

I hear the voice of one calling, ^D I hear the ^Dmaj7voice of one calling, pre^Gpare ye, prepare ye the way of the ^DLord.

^DI hear the voice of one calling, I hear the ^Dmaj7voice of one calling, pre^Gpare ye, prepare ye the way of the ^DLord.

And make His ^Gpaths straight, make His paths straight in the ^Dwilderness And let your ^Glight shine, let your light shine in the ^Ddarkness And let your ^Grain fall, let your rain fall in the ^Ddesert.

^DI hear the voice of one calling, I hear the ^Dmaj7voice of one calling, pre^Gpare ye, prepare ye the way of the ^DLord.

^D / / / / / / / / / / / / (as directed) ^DSure as gold is precious and the ^Ghoney ^Asweet, so You ^Dlove this city and you ^Glove these ^Dstreets. Ev'ry child out playing by its ^Gown front ^Adoor, ev'ry ^Dbaby laying on the ^Gbedroom ^Dfloor. Ev'ry dreamer dreaming in their ^Gdead-end ^Ajob, ev'ry ^Ddriver driving through the ^Grush-hour ^Dmob. I feel it in my spirit, feel it ^Gin my ^Abones, You're gonna ^Dsend revival, bring 'em ^Gall back ^Dhome.

^DI can ^Ghear that ^Athunder in the ^Ddistance, like a ^Gtrain on the ^Aedge of the ^Bmtown, I can ^Gfeel the ^Abrooding of Your ^BmSpirit, ^Glay your ^Aburdens ^Bmdown, ^Glay your ^Aburdens ^Ddown.

^DFrom the preacher preaching when the ^Gwell is ^Adry, to the ^Dlost soul reaching for a ^Ghigher ^Dhigh. From the young man working through his ^Ghopes and ^Afears to the ^Dwidow walking through the ^Gvale of ^Dtears. Ev'ry man and woman ev'ry ^Gold and ^Ayoung, ev'ry ^Dfather's daughter, ev'ry ^Gmother's ^Dson. I feel it in my spirit, feel it ^Gin my ^Abones, You're gonna ^Dsend revival, bring 'em ^Gall back ^Dhome.

^DRevive us, re^Bmvive us, re^Gvive us with Your ^Dfire. ^DRevive us, re^Bmvive us, re^Gvive us with Your ^Dfire.