Lord, speak Thy Word, upon us breathe;
Behold, dry bones fill all the earth
In graves and scattered 'round in death;
Lord, speak and breathe upon us!

Lord, speak Thy Word, upon us breathe,
Revive the bones with quickening breath,
That we may leave our graves, our death;
Lord, speak and breathe upon us!

Lord, speak Thy Word, upon us breathe,
Thy people all to make alive,
A might host, the foe to drive;
Lord, speak and breathe upon us!

Lord, speak Thy Word, upon us breathe,
That all Thy people may be one,
Led by the headship of the Son;
Lord, speak and breathe upon us!

Lord, speak Thy Word, upon us breathe,
Thy people fitly frame with grace
To be Thy rest, Thy dwelling-place;
Lord, speak and breathe upon us!

Lord, speak to me, upon me breathe,
Revive me, in Thy Body build,
No more secluded and self-willed;
Breathe now, O Lord, upon me!

Lord, speak to me, upon me breathe
That with Thy saints the foe I'll fight,
That in Thy house Thou may delight,
Breathe now, O Lord, upon me!