Phillips, Craig & Dean

Concert of the Age

Phillips, Craig & Dean


The star become as lasers 
And all the worlds align 
Horizon to horizon 
A rainbow begins to rise 
Sudden sound like thunder 
Come from everywhere 
As the angel Michael 
Kicks the countdown on the snare 
Across the sea of faces 
Shouts of praise begin to roll 
As we see the silhouette 
Of the King of heart and soul 

At the concert of the age 
The great I Am takes center stage 
The generations stand amazed 
At the concert of the age 

Then a voice like a trumpet 
Blows through me like the wind 
Gabriel cries, >Welcome home 
We're ready to begin< 
We know you heard Beethoven 
And the king of rock-n-roll 
But on behalf of the Father 
We give you the King of heart and soul 

We cry >Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty< 
With every note He plays