The clock is ticking it's past eleven
The clock is saying it's almost midnight
New day arising way past eleven
True justice rising, away with the night
Wake up from slumber it's past eleven
Wake up, be sober, we're over the night
The Son of Justice will shine forever
His Day is coming in all of its might
Come intercessors, come take your place on the wall
Poets and prophets lift your voices up, raise your voices
Come intercessors, come take your place on the wall
Creative crafters lift your voices, raise your voices
For now a great awakening
Is breaking through the ground
It shakes what can be shaken
A voice, a mighty sound
A lion come to roar, a lion come to roar
A lion come to roar, a lion come to roar
He came as the Lamb of God,
A lamb for the slaughter
Our place on that rugged cross
His blood on the altar
A Lion with great might will be His returning
All radiant with pure light the day of His coming
For now a great awakening
Is breaking through the ground
It shakes what can be shaken
A voice, a mighty sound
A lion come to roar, a lion come to roar
A lion come to roar, a lion come to roar
And then the kingdoms of this world
Will become the kingdom of our God
And every power and domain
Will be transferred back to Jesus
And then the kingdoms of this world
Will become the kingdom of our God
And every power and domain
Will be transferred back to Jesus
And He shall reign for ever and ever!
And He shall reign
The clock is ticking
It's past eleven