Blooming of the Desert

Saints that toiled, sweat, and bled
All across these Arab lands
Have planted seeds deep beneath
These dry and arid desert sands

Praying for the rain
Waiting for the day
Holding to the promise
That our God will make a way
Yeah, yeah

Saints that toiled, sweat, and bled
All across these Arab lands
Have planted seeds deep beneath
These dry and arid desert sands

Praying for the rain
Waiting for the day
Holding to the promise
That our God will make a way
Yeah

When showers in the desert
Bring forth flowers from the seeds
We'll rejoice in gladness as we all begin to sing
Glory to the Savior and the God of everything
The blooming of the desert is the glory of the King

When petals start to push up from the sands of disbelief
When disillusioned men embrace the hope of Calvary
When women and their children run to Jesus and are freed
Lord, the joy of your salvation will echo through the streets

When petals start to push up from the sands of disbelief
When disillusioned men embrace the hope of Calvary
When women and their children run to Jesus and are freed
Lord, the joy of your salvation will echo through the streets

And when showers in the desert
Bring forth flowers from the seeds
We'll rejoice in gladness as we all begin to sing
Glory to the Savior and the God of everything
The blooming of the desert is the glory of the King
The blooming of the desert is the glory of the King



Credits
Writer(s): Kristi Lupo, Michael Taylor
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