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Father of creation Unfold Your sovereign plan
Raise up a chosen generation That will march through the land
All of creation is longing For Your unveiling of power
Would You release Your anointing O God let this be the hour
Let Your glory fall in this room Let it go forth from here to the nations
Let Your fragrance rest in this place As we gather to seek Your face
Ruler of the nations the world has yet to see
The full release of Your promise the church in victory
Turn to us Lord and touch us Make us strong in Your might
Overcome our weakness That we could stand up and fight
Let Your glory fall in this room Let it go forth from here to the nations
Let Your fragrance rest in this place As we gather to seek Your face
Let Your kingdom come Let Your will be done
Let us see on earth The glory of Your Son