Taste of Tone

Someone open up a window
Let the reign in
Let the fire, reign on our heads
Every part of my heart
Let the reign stain it

Someone turn on the light
Let it reign down
Let the flame make our faces incandescent
In every place
Lighting up each town

Someone unlock the door
and swing it wide
The fire is dying to come inside
and reign power from the ceiling to the floor

We're finished being lost and being weak
We're done not having the right words to speak

It's time to open up our eyes - get up and rise
to the light turned on
the fire is here to completely baptize our lives
upon this blazing dawn
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You are the third one
descendant like a bird on the son

You are the new fire in our lungs
like a choir of tongues

You are the sound from the sky
like a roaring windstorm in the night

You are my Ghost - I am your host
You are over and within
You are where to begin
You are a gift in His name
You are my burning, reigning Flame