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I hear the sounds arising,
I hear the sounds arising, moving through the landThey are the sounds of Heaven, from the Angel bandThey’re ringing through the treetops, coming from aboveSpreading across the hills, with the words of Love.
I hear the sounds arising, moving through the landThey are the sounds of Heaven, but few can understand.They come with words of warning and of jubileeFor those who just obey and let their lives go free.
I hear the sounds arising, moving through the landStanding strong in Love, to make a righteous standDrowning out the beat from the rival wailsThey’re the sounds from heaven to see that Love prevails.
I hear the sounds arising, moving through the landComing like a flood, it comes to take commandIt is the Holy Spirit of the Living GodWith multitudes of Angels, they are a mighty squad.
ChorusSuddenly from Heaven there came a mighty sound Like a rushing Wind, filling all aroundTongues of Fire came down, from up high aboveFilling them with Power and speaking out God’s Love.
I hear the sounds arising, moving through the landThey are the sounds of Heaven, but few can understand.They come with words of warning and of jubileeFor those who just obey and let their lives go free.
I hear the sounds arising, moving through the landStanding strong in Love, to make a righteous standDrowning out the beat from the rival wailsThey’re the sounds from heaven to see that Love prevails.
I hear the sounds arising, moving through the landComing like a flood, it comes to take commandIt is the Holy Spirit of the Living GodWith multitudes of Angels, they are a mighty squad.
ChorusSuddenly from Heaven there came a mighty sound Like a rushing Wind, filling all aroundTongues of Fire came down, from up high aboveFilling them with Power and speaking out God’s Love.
© Alan Watkinson 26thMay, 2018