In the chapel bathed in golden light,
Where souls unite, spirits take flight,
I stand among the faithful, strong and true,
A Pentecostal, my heart beats for You.

With hands uplifted, voices raised high,
We sing with passion, our praises sky-high.
The Holy Spirit stirs within our midst,
Igniting flames of fervor, a divine twist.

We feel the presence, the power divine,
A rushing wind, anointing so fine.
Speaking in tongues, a heavenly tongue,
A gift bestowed, a spiritual song.

In worship, we surrender, our hearts laid bare,
In the presence of God, we find solace and care.
We dance with joy, our spirits set free,
In the embrace of the Spirit, we find unity.

We believe in miracles, in signs and wonders,
Healing the sick, breaking chains asunder.
With faith as our shield, we march forward strong,
Proclaiming the Gospel, a triumphant song.

We are Pentecostals, a chosen few,
Called to spread the Good News, to be bold and true.
With hearts aflame, we share God’s love,
Guided by the Spirit, sent from above.

In fellowship, we find strength and support,
A family of believers, a spiritual fort.
We study the Word, seeking wisdom and grace,
In the teachings of Christ, we find our place.

So let the world see, let our light shine bright,
As Pentecostals, we stand for what’s right.
In prayer and worship, we find our way,
Living out our faith, every single day.

For we are Pentecostals, a chosen race,
Bound by the Spirit, God’s love we embrace.
With open hearts, we welcome all,
To experience the Pentecostal call.