Fresh Oil

V1.

For so long the church has been, in a dry and barren place

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There's no oil in our vessel, there's no burden to save. 
Its lost and dying world, that needs the Lord today.
We must fall on our face, and press on to be refreshed.

Chor.


We need fresh oil, striaght from the throne. 
We need a holyghost annointing and that fire in our bones. 

We need the power of the Lord, working in our lives. 
We need fresh oil, straight from the throne. 

Tag.

Lord help me to surrender, my all to you. 
So that you can fill my life with fresh oil, to be used for you..

SEND THE RAIN

I'm tired of just the same old thing
Of tradition wearing out your name
I'm tired of a man-made worship hour
I'm tired
I'm tired of a song without any praise
Where worshiping You is out of place
I'm tired of religious formality
I'm tired

Send the rain
Send the fire
Send the wind
Send the Holy Ghost in power
Send the rain

We're ready for revival, Lord
We're ready to walk through the door
We're ready, Lord, oh, let it pour
We're ready, Lord
We're ready, Lord, enough is enough
We're ready, Lord, to drink from your cup
We're ready, oh, fill us up
We're ready, Lord.

Send the rain
Send the fire
Send the wind
Send the Holy Ghost in power
Send the rain