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Praise in the Third World


 


 


Were gonna praise like they praise in the Third World, 


We’re gonna hope like the desperate ones


We’re gonna pray like the persecuted,


So we can dance when the Kingdom, dance when the Kingdom’s come.


 


From holy whisper to a shout of praise, we’re giving glory to the Ancient of Days.


So many saints are hiding or on the run, but there’s a world revival just waitin’ to come.


 


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From a tiny fountain in a village well, we’re gonna’ take this war to the gates of Hell.


From a passionate preacher in an Asian jail, there is hope from Heaven for the weak and frail.


 


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From a mighty mountain to a valley low, we’ll let the Holy Spirit make the fire glow.


In a fishing boat on the Haitian sea, the Word of God is stronger