Mountains were made for climbing

Words were made for rhyming

Getting there takes prayer and timing

Revival is in my blood lining

Never been more o k with being unusual

With some of us it’s in the ears

For others it’s in the eyes

For still others it’s the voice

Like Hezekiah, let's all make the choice

To turn from the past & with shouts all rejoice

Let’s park at 2 Chronicles 29

And drink our fill of this holy wine

It really is so very, very fine

The taste is somewhat of a mystery

Its secret is in its history

Poured out, from urn to urn

It has the punch to make us burn

With the fire of God’s love & joy

It's time for revival songs to employ

Like funny money—with highlighted numbers

And highlighted worship teams

And highlighted verses

breaking off curses

Captivity & sowing in sorrow, is now in the past

We are like those who are dancing in dreams