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The King is coming

*** Make a way for, make a way for
Make a way
for the King, the King is coming
(Oh woah, oh woah, oh woah)

1. Empty hearts are filling up
Wicked ways are coming undone
Every eye is looking out for You
City lights are burning out
Freedom's song is ringing loud
Dead men are waking up to
the sound of You
And all our hearts can sing all
our hearts can sing is

2. Split the sky with Your glory
Bring to life an awakening
Burn away everything
that's not for You
And hear our voices crying out
We won't stop 'til the
Heaven's come down
We won't stop 'til every
knee bows to You
And all our hearts will sing

***Open up the doors,
open up the doors
Open up the doors,
our King is coming
Open up the doors,
open up the doors
Lift your eyes to see,
our King is coming