El Despertar de La Novia
Marcos Brunet
The Awakening of the Bride
As darkness advances
The glory of Christ will shine
(Will shine)
The veil covering humanity
(Will be removed)
Will be removed by the light of His goodness
The power of the gospel will grow
(Will advance)
The greatest harvest of souls will be seen
(Everyone will see it)
Testimony to the nations will be
The mystery of God will be fulfilled
Our lamp will be lit
We cultivate oil in intimacy
We will wake up to the sound of His voice
We will not sleep, we will be watching
Beloved church, bride of the Lamb
It is time to manifest His glory
It's time
To manifest His glory (His glory)
Express His beauty
Fill the earth
Sing, sing
From every tongue, tribe, and nation
Awaken
Blow, Spirit wind
Filling
With His holiness the creation
We wake up for you
Sing, sing
From every tongue, tribe, and nation
Awaken, blow, Spirit wind
Filling with His holiness the creation
Sing out, sing out
All creation, tribes and tongues awake
Oh, God
Come and put your spirit out again
Filling out all creation
With your holiness
In the darkness, the light advances
The balance changes
It runs and does not tire
For Jesus is its strength
And the wheat prevails over the weeds
Awake church, the beloved is coming
The night is advancing
Listen to the call
(No) there is no time to lose
The day has begun, the groom is coming back
Sing, sing
From every tongue, tribe, and nation
Awaken
Blow, Spirit wind
Filling
With His holiness the creation
So we declare
That you will give something new
That your kingdom will come
With all its fire
And now we stand
Together as brothers
Understanding the times
Walking hand in hand with you
Declaring that you will give
Life to the bones
And that this movement
Is much more than a congress
That you will break chains and curses
You will awaken all nations
Sing, sing
From every tongue, tribe, and nation
Awaken
Blow, Spirit wind
Filling
With His holiness the creation
And we will participate
In His beautiful glory
You will use us
To change all of history
And we will see
The radiance of His coming
On a white horse
The author of life
And His name is faithful and true
Roaring like a lion
Died like a lamb
For a lost world
In darkness and tired
But now awakening
In intimacy with the beloved
Sing, sing
From every tongue, tribe, and nation
Awaken
Blow, Spirit wind
Filling
With His holiness the creation
The creation