The Year of His Favor (Isaiah 61)
The Spirit of the Lord is on You
A King anointed for the cross
To the helpless, You bring good news
You come to bind the broken heart
Speaking freedom to the captive
Comfort to the ones who grieve
To the downcast, You bring justice
And to the needy one, relief
You give beauty for ashes
You pour out the oil of gladness
The year of His favor comes
The year of His favor
You give to the weak and faint
A garment of joy and praise
The year of His favor comes
You come to raise up what's been ruined
The rivers in a desert waste
You are the Lord and You will do this
For the glory of Your name
You give beauty for ashes
You pour out the oil of gladness
The year of His favor comes
The year of His favor
You give to the weak and faint
A garment of joy and praise
The year of His favor comes
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
The broken dance (come, Lord)
The blind will see (come, Lord)
The sick are healed (come, Lord)
The mute will sing (come, Lord)
The dead alive (come, Lord)
The sinner free (come, Lord)
The kingdom's here (come, Lord)
At last, the King (oh)
You give beauty for ashes
You pour out the oil of gladness
The year of His favor comes
The year of His favor
You give to the weak and faint
A garment of joy and praise
The year of His favor comes
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
A King anointed for the cross
To the helpless, You bring good news
You come to bind the broken heart
Speaking freedom to the captive
Comfort to the ones who grieve
To the downcast, You bring justice
And to the needy one, relief
You give beauty for ashes
You pour out the oil of gladness
The year of His favor comes
The year of His favor
You give to the weak and faint
A garment of joy and praise
The year of His favor comes
You come to raise up what's been ruined
The rivers in a desert waste
You are the Lord and You will do this
For the glory of Your name
You give beauty for ashes
You pour out the oil of gladness
The year of His favor comes
The year of His favor
You give to the weak and faint
A garment of joy and praise
The year of His favor comes
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
The broken dance (come, Lord)
The blind will see (come, Lord)
The sick are healed (come, Lord)
The mute will sing (come, Lord)
The dead alive (come, Lord)
The sinner free (come, Lord)
The kingdom's here (come, Lord)
At last, the King (oh)
You give beauty for ashes
You pour out the oil of gladness
The year of His favor comes
The year of His favor
You give to the weak and faint
A garment of joy and praise
The year of His favor comes
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
Come, Lord
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