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For many years
Words have been pointing
The cloud is forming
Once again in Brazil!
We are seeking
Access to the sound that extends through generations
Where is it?
Let us hear it again here

For many years, let's go!

For many years
Words have been pointing
The cloud is forming
Once again in Brazil!
We are seeking
Access to the sound that extends through generations
Where is it?
Let us hear it again here

The sound released

The sound released by the prophets of Ramah
The sound raised in the tabernacle of David
The sound of a mighty wind in Acts 2
The sound of revelation
The Apocalypse of John
The sound of Azusa
The sound of Toronto
We will continue
And together we will pursue

The sound of the next wave
The sound that closes the story
Who knows if we were not born for this hour?
The sound that fills the cups
The sound that fills the house
Until we see His feet treading here again

The sound of the next wave
The sound that closes the story
Who knows if we were not born for this hour?
The sound that fills the cups
The sound that fills the house
Until we see Jesus tabernacling in Zion

Gregory MacNutt (in memoriam)
Hey! You know something, man?!
I go crazy with these things
To see the Lord return to Zion
And Brazil, I am here to announce
Get ready, because drops of mercy will fall
A precious wave!

For many years
Words have been pointing
The cloud is forming
Once again in São Gonçalo, Rio de Janeiro!
We are seeking, seeking
Access to the sound that extends through generations
Where is it?
Let us hear it again here

Let's go, Community of the King!

The sound released by the prophets of Ramah
The sound raised in the tabernacle of David
Oh! Release that sound in Brazil
Let the Nations hear, hear
The sound of a mighty wind in Acts 2
The sound of revelation
The Apocalypse of John
The sound of Azusa
The sound of Toronto
We will continue
And together we will pursue

The sound of the next wave
The sound that closes the story
Who knows if we were not born for this hour?
The sound that fills the cups
The sound that fills the house
Until we see His feet treading here again

The sound of the next wave
The sound that closes the story
Who knows if we were not born for this hour?
The sound that fills the cups
The sound that fills the house
Until we see Jesus tabernacling in Zion

Icarus Santos
Oh God!
In Your heart there is a new song
With spiritual melodies
That release Your waves of revival on Earth
Throughout history You have raised
Your holy friends and prophetic musicians
They were in Ramah
Transforming environments
They were with David
Singing Your attributes
Now they are spread across the Earth
Capturing the verses
That will close the story
Oh God!
How we wish that You communicate
Your desires to Your friends
Release a sound that will break
The chains of iniquity and injustice
A sound that will silence the seductions of Babylon
At this time
A sound that will touch the hearts
Of the next missionaries
Towards the persecuted Nations
A sound that will encourage the revivalists
To preach with passion, fire, and tears
Oh God!
If the story has not yet ended
Write it through us!

The story has not yet ended
Soon it will close
The story has not yet ended
But soon it will close
The story has not yet ended
But soon it will close
The story has not yet ended

Oh! Release Your oracles at this time
And awaken Your prophetic friends
Those who will sing and pray
Pointing to the day of the Lord
Oh! Release Your oracles at this time
And awaken Your prophetic friends
Those who will pray and sing
Hastening the day of the Lord

Until we see what You are seeing
Hear what You are saying
Feel what You are feeling
Cry out what You are crying out

Oh, oh, let's go!

See what You are seeing
Hear what You are saying
Feel what You are feeling
Cry out what You are crying out
Oh, oh!

Filling the cups until He comes
We are filling the cups
Until He comes!
Filling the cups until He comes
We are filling the cups
Until He comes!

Come on, let's go

Filling the cups until He comes
We are filling the cups
Until He comes!
Filling the cups until He comes
We are filling the cups
Until He comes!