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Paroles: Skillet. Hey You, I Love Your Soul. Coming Down.

Things are coming down
Things are coming down I can tell you
Beautiful the sound
Of things coming down 'cause I heard him say

Hey, hey, hey

Division is coming down
I saw peace on a white horse riding
Love is spreading around
The most contagious disease we've ever known

I will drink from the well of the One who gives me life
I will eat of the bread of the One sacrifice
I will breathe of the breath of the body of God
I will dive to the depths and I will raise a new man

Hey, hey, hey

Racism's coming down
Not from the law but a change in perception
Revival's spreading around
I hear the sound of reapers already say

I will drink from the well of the One who gives me life
I will eat of the bread of the One sacrifice
I will breathe of the breath of the body of God
I will dive to the depths and I will raise a new man

Hey, hey, hey
[Incomprehensible]

Our knees are going down
To the One who brings fear to my every bone
His Kingdom's reigning down
Who can stop the plans of the Lord?

I say, "I will drink from the well of the One who gives me life
I will eat of the bread of the One sacrifice
I will breathe of the breath of the body of God
I will dive to the depths and I will raise a new man"

I will drink from the well of the One who gives me life
I will eat of the bread of the One sacrifice
I will breathe of the breath of the body of God
I will dive to the depths and I will raise a new man