There is a mighty spirit
Shining out across the sky
He’s calling out the weary
To green pastures, come and lie
There is a might spirit
Crossing barren land
He’s sowing love unceasing
Fresh fruit spring from the sand
Harvest time is coming
The reaper’s in His hand
Go tell everybody
That love is His command
There is a mighty spirit
Shining out across the sky
He’s calling out the weary
To green pastures, come and lie
There is a might spirit
Crossing barren land
He’s sowing love unceasing
Fresh fruit spring from the sand
Fresh fruit spring from the sand