Out of the Darkness
She was born in the fire
The olive grove
Consumed with desire
Determined to know
One prince one king one love
One joy one prize
One way one truth one life
Jesus Christ
The sufferings in the wilderness only kindled her passion
The sufferings not worthy to compare
To the One who poured oil on her head
Woke the sleeping from the dead
Called her up from the cave
And gave her new strength
And called her out of the darkness
Took her up into the Spirit
In a whirlwind of oil
Trusted her with secrets
And delivered her from toil
And brought her out of the darkness
What's coming forth is a fire
Unstoppable
Makes the devils all tremble
'Cause soul is her soul
One prince one king one love
One joy one prize
One way one truth one life
Jesus Christ
The mountains of great obstacle
Only fueled her with grace
To build for Him a resting place
To meet Him face to face
The One who poured oil on her head
Woke the sleeping from the dead
Called her up from the cave
And gave her new strength
And called her out of the darkness
Took her up into the Spirit
In a whirlwind of oil
Trusted her with secrets
And delivered her from toil
And brought her out of the darkness
The olive grove
Consumed with desire
Determined to know
One prince one king one love
One joy one prize
One way one truth one life
Jesus Christ
The sufferings in the wilderness only kindled her passion
The sufferings not worthy to compare
To the One who poured oil on her head
Woke the sleeping from the dead
Called her up from the cave
And gave her new strength
And called her out of the darkness
Took her up into the Spirit
In a whirlwind of oil
Trusted her with secrets
And delivered her from toil
And brought her out of the darkness
What's coming forth is a fire
Unstoppable
Makes the devils all tremble
'Cause soul is her soul
One prince one king one love
One joy one prize
One way one truth one life
Jesus Christ
The mountains of great obstacle
Only fueled her with grace
To build for Him a resting place
To meet Him face to face
The One who poured oil on her head
Woke the sleeping from the dead
Called her up from the cave
And gave her new strength
And called her out of the darkness
Took her up into the Spirit
In a whirlwind of oil
Trusted her with secrets
And delivered her from toil
And brought her out of the darkness
Credits
Writer(s): Kara Jane, Kara Jane Erickson
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