[Intro – Soft pads, light strings] In the month of April, nineteen eighty-nine… Upstate New York… the fire first fell. The Lord said to me, “Would you let Me touch My people?” He said, “Would you step back, and let Me do what only I can do?” ⸻ [Verse – Swelling strings, gentle piano underneath] All He ever wanted… was to touch His people. But many have been in too much of a hurry. Too worried about what people think. Too afraid to let go. And yet the whole world is crying out… for His presence. When you forget about what people think, And you fix your eyes on Jesus, It doesn’t matter what they say — it matters what He says. It doesn’t matter how they feel — it matters how He feels. ⸻ [Build – rising rhythm, heartbeats of drums begin] He wants to touch His people. He wants to pour out His Spirit. All we’ve got to say is, “Yes, Lord — I take my hands off.” It’s not my meeting — it’s Your meeting. Not my church — it’s Your church. Not my ministry — it’s Your ministry. Not my reputation — it’s Your reputation. ⸻ [Bridge – Music intensifies, electric guitar joins softly] For those who will not compromise the move of the Spirit In these last days — they shall be blessed! Even now He pours out the oil — get as much as you can! For the night hour is upon us… Trim your lamps, fill your vessels… the Bridegroom is coming! ⸻ [Verse – Strings drop lower, soft organ swells] I have nothing to lose — nothing. All I have is what He’s given me. The Spirit of God is saying, “Take your hands off! You’ve been doing it in your own strength — But let Me do it, saith the Lord.” Men plan, and men strategize, But they know not the way of the Spirit of God. For even if you did plan, your plans would be too small. I will do greater than you could ever imagine. ⸻ [Rise – drums begin rolling, full strings swell] These are the last days — the end of all things is at hand! You cannot do it by the mind of man, But only by the mind and purpose of God. Then great and mighty things shall be done! For this is just the warm-up — we haven’t seen anything yet! ⸻ [Choral Interlude – Choir softly echoes: “Take your hands off… Take your hands off…”] Who shall ascend to His holy hill? He that hath clean hands and a pure heart. The Spirit of God comes to purify, To cleanse, to set hearts ablaze. ⸻ [Verse – steady rhythm returns] Say not, “How will this be?” Just say, “Lord, I’m available.” History books are waiting to be written About the men and women who will yield completely. Men in the world give themselves to darkness — But My people shall yield to the Spirit of Grace! ⸻ [Bridge – emotional piano, swelling brass] Say, “Lord, here am I — use me! I’ll go where You want me to go. I’ll do what You want me to do. Not my will, but Thine be done.” You’re not too old. You’re not too young. You’re just the right age for the harvest! ⸻ [Climax – Choir and drums rise together, driving beat] Revival, revival, revival! It’s not over — it’s only the beginning! Keep sowing seeds! Keep plowing fields! Keep planting crops — for the harvest is at hand! Some of you say, “Lord, it’s not enough.” But the Lord says, “As you build a ditch — I’ll fill it!” Step out of the boat and walk on the water! You’ll not sink — you’ll not fail! ⸻ [Final Exhortation – choir behind, preacher voice firm, commanding] Trust and obey — stir it up! The gifts that once flowed — stir them up again! Healing, miracles, fire — stir them up! Light the fire! Stir it up! Stir it up! Stir it up! ⸻ [Outro – Choir fades, echoing “Revival… revival… revival…” with soft piano and strings] For unless the Lord build the house, They labor in vain that build it. But with His Spirit — We will see the glory of God cover the earth. Revival… Revival… Revival… (fade out with 8–12 bars of instrumental strings, piano, and choir reverb tail)
