So send Your Spirit forth

Your Spirit, O Lord, is a roving fire racing through the land
Blazing ready hearts and minds, awaiting your command
To bring the good news to the poor,
Proclaim release to prisoners
To give the blinded sight, to set the shackled free.

So send Your Spirit forth,
O Lord, And recreate our broken world
With eagerness we pray: Your kingdom come today.

Your Spirit, Lord is a roaring whirlwind churning up the earth
Bringing on a revolution, heralding a birth.
Melting mountain certainly, quaking mediocrity
Confounding those who know, rewarding those who seek.