May the fire and wind
That fell on the men
On the Day of Pentecost
Fall on the people today
Who are saved by grace
And reach out to the lost.
For we were once with them
Without our Savior Friend
Walking all alone.
Give us the words to say,
And to show them the Way
That this is not their home.
Our home is in heaven with you
Where everything is true,
And angels cry out “Worthy is the Lamb”.
No more tears will fall
And to our knees we call
Out forever praises to the great I Am.