Greenwood Suite

Lyrics

(Appeal): Listen to love's lullaby It's makin' time stand still And listen to the wilderness cry The Spirit singin' as He will And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home Comin' home Comin' home There is a freedom song It's singin' without words and lines The child of silence come to sing along His tongue does cease to twist and tie And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you'rе comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you'rе comin' home Comin' home, ooh... So listen to the singer sing The Prophet's song He tells the time to come The Plowman and His team They keep on pushin' on To sow His field Before it's come and gone And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home Comin' home Comin' on home So when the greenwood is burnin' dry You know the last time is drawin' nigh Feel it comin' down so easy And then the love will flow The love will flow so freely And then the love will flow Through the Beautiful City The Beautiful City But now the greenwood is burnin' dry Watch it burn as it writes through your sky Mother Nature, now we listen to your call We look upon your mountains, let them fall This is the time, so come on, now, listen!! This is the time, my Jesus come to me This is the time, so come on. low. listen!! This is the time, to be free Listen to the singer sing The Prophet's song Come listen to the Word The Plowman and His team They keep on pushin' on As the greenwood starts to burn And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home And you know you're comin' home (Interlude): And the time is movin' still Mother Nature, like a child does cry Imprisoned to the bondage As the greenwood burns dry, oh... But there's a Spirit of sweet freedom To release her like a mighty Wind To cleanse her through the sons in Jesus Like in the garden again, oh... Can you feel the Wind? Can you feel the Wind? (Proclamation of Victory): So let the greenwood Let it tell its own story And let the greenwood Let it sing its own song But let the greenwood Will it last through tomorrow? But the Spirit move on It move on! The Spirit move on The Spirit move on The Spirit move on So, tell me, who is the King of the glory? And who is the King but the Lord? So, tell me, who is the King of the glory? And who reigns but Jesus the Lord? So, tell me, who is the King of the glory? And who is the King but the Lord? So, tell me, who is the King of the glory? And who reigns but Jesus the Lord? So, tell me, who reigns but Jesus the Lord? So, tell me, who reigns but Jesus the Lord?