America

God, we cry out for Your mercy
We cry out for Your in our land
And really see You as You are
That Your glory would fill this place
Let Your kingdom come and let Your will be done
Let Your kingdom come to America

Let Your glory fly
Let Your glory fly
Let Your glory fly
Let Your glory fly

If My people will humbly pray
Turn from sin and their wicked ways
Then I will hear them and heal their land
And show my glory and power again, yeah

Lift your eyes up
Look to the sky
The Lord is coming, coming to America
Can you feel the fire?
Can you see the wind?
It's blowing through
Coming to America again

Go and tell them the blind will see
The lame will walk and the slave is free
Shout the news that the lost are saved
In the name of Jesus the dead are raised, yeah

Lift your eyes up
Look to the sky
The Lord is coming
Coming to America
Can you feel the fire?
Can you see the wind?
It's blowing through
Coming to America again
Can you see it coming?

Let Your glory fly
Let Your glory fly
Let Your glory fly

Let Your glory fly
Let Your glory fly
Let Your glory fly

Let Your glory fly
Let Your glory fly
Let Your glory fly

Let Your glory fly
Let Your glory fly
Let Your glory fly

Lift your eyes up
Look to the sky
The Lord is coming
Coming to America
Can you feel the fire?
Can you see the wind?
Blowing through
Coming to America, yeah

Lift your hands up
To the sky
The Lord is coming
Coming to America
Can you feel the fire?
Can you see the wind?
It's blowing through
It's coming to America, again

Can you see it coming?
Can you see it coming?
Can you feel it coming?

I lift up my eyes to the hills
From where does my help come?
My help comes from the Lord
Maker of Heaven
I lift up my eyes to the hills
From where does my help come?
My help comes from the Lord
Maker of Heaven



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Tomlin, J.d. Walt, Jack Parker
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