We have sung our songs of victory

We have sung our songs of victory, We have prayed to You for rain; We have cried for Your compassion To renew the land again. Now we're standing in Your presence, More hungry than before; Now we're on Your steps of mercy, And we're knocking at Your door.

How long before You drench the barren land? How long before we see Your righteous hand? How long before Your name is lifted high? How long before the weeping turns to songs of joy?