Revival Anthem

This is our Revival Anthem!

We’ve heard of so-called “secular Europe” - we just don’t believe it.

God is on the move and we will not be brainwashed by the propaganda of the Enemy that tells us otherwise.

Not even on the heartbreaking day we stepped up to the mic at Phoenix Park in Dublin, which was prepared for over a million Catholic Christians to attend the Pope’s visit and we saw a tiny fraction of that number, standing scattered and defeated like the dry bones littering the valley.

We believe because we’ve heard an anthem rising up. 

I heard it in what I believe to be the voice of God, rousing me from my sleep at 3 am in the middle of a winter’s night, with a promise to breathe life upon my homeland, like divine CPR.

I’ve heard it in the war cries of 3000 German worshippers, rattling Hell’s gates in Stuttgart.

I’ve heard it deep underground in a grimy club in Budapest.

I’ve heard it ring out in the capital of my own blood-stained city of Belfast.

In Dublin.

In Sweden.

In the Faroe Islands.

Across North America.

To the ends of the earth

Because there are no Godless spaces.

This is our revival anthem.

Can you hear it?