I heard this song in my dream after wearing a C3 Church Oxford Falls dreamer shirt yesterday and this is a poem I wrote a while ago.
After dreaming about being on my knees for revival I couldn’t sleep so I wrote this poem.
Revival in the dusty red earth,
it rises in the sun burnt hearts.
Until it starts to flood the nation,
cascading words with revelation to the tv station.
It’s from ones knelt on their knee,
for the ones that cannot see.
It’s an Aussie handshake deal from above,
its a thought for those who’ve lost their first love.
It’s an outback cry for mercy,
It’s looking up to the son.
It’s the chats in quite cafes,
on a dry and barren run.
A whisper to Australia’s soul,
We are Australian.
We are one body, and we are many.
And from all the churches we come.
We sing with one voice in the spirit.
I am, you are we are favoured by the son.
And we write your story on the hearts,
of those that choose to have a fresh start.
In the great south land of the Holy Spirit, we see revival, we see your kingdom come.
