Thy Kingdom Come - Rita Springer, Francesca Battistelli

I can feel the shifting in the heavens

I can feel a stirring in the wind

Even in the chaos, there’s a hunger

Once again

And even in the silence, there’s a longing

A turning from ourselves and bowing down

Back to where faith was the foundation

Holy ground

Let Your presence rush in like a flood

Let Your will be done, Thy kingdom come

Fall upon this place again and fall on every heart

As it is with You, Thy kingdom come

Thy kingdom come

Even in the silence, there’s a longing

A turning from ourselves and bowing down

Back to where faith was the foundation

Holy ground

Let Your presence rush in like a flood

Let Your will be done, Thy kingdom come

Fall upon this place again, fall on every heart

As it is with You, Thy kingdom come, come

Come, come

Let there be a stirring

A humble returning

Let there be a turning

A humble returning to You

Let there be a stirring

A passion returning

A fire that’s burning

A passion returning to You

Let there be a stirring

A passion returning

A fire that’s burning

A passion returning to You

Let Your presence rush in like a flood

Let Your will be done, Thy kingdom come

Fall upon this place again, fall on every heart

As it is with You, Thy kingdom come, come

Come, come

Thy kingdom come, come

Come, come

Thy kingdom come

Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done

As it is with You