(FULL CHOIR - MAJESTIC, RESOUNDING) America… America… Lift your eyes to YAHUAH… For the meek will rise… The meek will rise… (SOPRANOS - BRIGHT, SOARING) We stand in the dawn of a turning age, Where mercy meets the nation’s page. The humble hearts, the quiet ones, Are lifted now by Heaven’s Son. (ALTOS - WARM, STEADY) Not by might, not by pride, But by the Spirit at our side. The meek are rising from the land, Held and guided by His hand. (TENORS - STRONG, PATRIOTIC) From fields of gold to cities wide, Through every storm we did abide. We kept our hearts in reverence low, And now His justice starts to glow. (BASSES - DEEP, THUNDERING) The mirrored world begins to break, False reflections start to shake. But the meek stand firm, the meek stand true, For YAHUAH’s breath is breaking through. (FULL CHOIR - GRAND, PATRIOTIC SWELL) And the meek will rise when the proud fall down, By the breath of YAHUAH, not the strength of the crown. We will walk in the dawn when the night is through, For the earth belongs to the humble, His word is true. The meek will rise… The meek will rise… By the hand of YAHUAH, we will rise. (PATRIOTIC FANFARE - BRASS & DRUMS, spoken by choir) Two hundred fifty years… A nation tested… A nation shaken… A nation seen by Heaven… And now the meek stand ready to carry the next era. (CHILDREN’S CHOIR - PURE, HOPEFUL) We rise… We rise… By YAHUAH’s light… We rise… (FULL CHOIR - FINAL DECLARATION, with orchestral blast) America, hear the word of YAHUAH: The meek will rise. The meek will stand. The meek will inherit the land. Not by might… Not by power… But by His Spirit… We rise. (OUTRO - SOFT, PATRIOTIC BENEDICTION) We rise… America… We rise… By YAHUAH’s hand… We rise…
