The sky is turning cold As the winds begin to blow The night the prophets told the clouds To brew and gather close The stories of the saints Telling tales of dead bones raised The intercessions stir and wake up Fire and the rain The bride is rising up She's been waiting long enough The lamps are lit, let the trumps begin Oh come Lord Jesus, come Come Lord Jesus, Jesus come Come Lord Jesus, Jesus come Things are about to change The Earth is gonna shake Cause every knee will hit the ground And proclaim that Jesus reigns Come Lord Jesus, Jesus come Come Lord Jesus, Jesus come The fire and the rain, the fire and the rain Are coming down, coming down To beckon for the day The fire and the rain, the fire and the rain Are coming down, coming down To beckon for the day Come Lord Jesus, Jesus come Come Lord Jesus, Jesus come Yeah, come Lord Jesus Oh, we need you, need you Oh, Jesus come