Let your glory fly
If my people will humbly pray

Turn from sin and their wicked ways
I will hear them and heal their land
And show my glory and power again

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 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