Fallen

de Marcus Rogers

There’s something peculiar about this generation, yah
Everywhere we look around, we see a word fulfilled
I can feel it in the breeze, I feel you drawing near
A poring of your spirit, yes revival’s here
The earth is longing for the rightful king to take his throne
Oh, how we long for the day that you’ll take us home, take your throne
Jesus, take your throne

We call you, yahweh
We call you, mighty God
We call you, the prince of peace
You are the God of the universe
We call you, yahweh
We call you, mighty God
We call you, the great I am
You are the God of the universe

You have the holiest name in the universe
Yet, you gave up free rights to us
To call your name and be saved
To call your name and see a change
Your name, we gotta call it out
Our praise, we gotta pour it out
You deserve it, so we pour it out for you

Lord, we pour it out
I’ll pour it out
And I’ll pour it
And I’ll pour it
And I’ll pour it
And I’ll pour it
I’ll pour it out
And I’ll pour it
And I’ll pour it
And I’ll pour it for you
I’ll pour it out

We call you, yahweh
We call you, mighty God
We call you, the prince of peace (we call you)
You are the God of the universe
We call you, yahweh (yahweh)
We call you, mighty God
We call you, the great I am
You are the God of the universe

I’m just a star in your galaxy
Your love is no fallacy
Your truth’s my reality, that you have revealed through brutality
You left the ninety-nine to find me
Your love is deep and is ‘bout to drown me
Your grip is strong so I cannot leave

Your eyes see it all, that’s how you found me
You left the ninety-nine to find me
Your love is deep and is ‘bout to drown me
Your grip is strong so I cannot leave
Your eyes see it all, that’s how you found me (that’s how you found me)
That’s how you found me (that’s how you found me)
I’ll pour it out

We call you, yahweh
We call you, mighty God
We call you, the prince of peace
You are the God of the universe
We call you, yahweh
We call you, mighty God
We call you, the great I am
You are the God of the universe

You left the ninety-nine to find me
Your love is deep and is ‘bout to drown me
Your grip is strong so I cannot leave
Your eyes see it all, that’s how you found me (that’s how you found me)
That’s how you found me (that’s how you found me)

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