ALL THE IDOLS SPEAK DECEIT; All their dreams are counterfeit. All their news sensationalised. All that gibberish is just lies.
But I will sing of a fruitful vineyard. I will sing of the one True Vine. Flourishing throughout the whole earth. Turning darkness into light. I will sing of a fruitful vineyard Where the leaves will never fail, Where I can drink from the source of the river Where I can dance in the sweet, sweet rain.
There is a place, near to You, There is a place, called beautiful. There is a place, where we can stand And see Your glory, Your glory come down.
Let the rain come down, that activating rain, That causes us to change From glory to glory. Let the rain pour out!...That activating rain To cause the land to change From glory to glory, to glory, to glory, to glory.
Godfrey Birtill Copyright © 2007 Thankyou Music
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