2 Chronicles 7:14 *Chorus* If my people that are called by my name Would humble themselves and pray Then I would, I would hear them from heaven If they'd turn from their wicked ways I'd take the guns from the children's hands Put the family back together again Oh I would lift up my hands And I would heal the land *Verse 1* I hear the mothers crying in the night Another son gone before the morning light Altars empty, but the streets stay full Hearts grown cold, but the guns stay hot We traded the prayer room for the courtroom floor We’ve been bleeding out behind locked doors But the promise still stands if we call on Your name Lord, we need You to do it again *Verse 2* Pulpits preaching but the pews stay dry We’ve got the form, but we’ve lost the fire Kids learn violence ‘fore they learn to pray And the family table is a battlefield We’ve been divided by pride and race But the blood of Jesus can wash it away If we’ll fall on our knees, Lord, we know You will Come heal what only You can heal *Bridge* Heal the land, Lord, heal the land We need Your mercy, we need Your hand Tear down the walls we built with sin Let revival start right here again Break the chains, break the curse Do what only You can do in us We’re on our face, we’re calling out Lord, come heal the land right now *Chorus* If my people that are called by my name Would humble themselves and pray Then I would, I would hear them from heaven If they'd turn from their wicked ways I'd take the guns from the children's hands Put the family back together again Oh I would lift up my hands And I would heal the land
