Don’t act like you ain’t got a reason to sing.
You’re still here — and so is He. So get up, turn it up, and testify.
We don’t lead with sermons. We lead with sound. But make no mistake — there’s Spirit behind every beat we drop..
We’re powered by media, filled with gratitude, and fueled by joy, light, and love. Some of us weren’t built to sit quietly in a pew. We’ve seen the goodness of God in hayfields, honky tonks, backroads, and the bread aisle. And some of us should’ve been gone... but He turned it around.
So if you’ve got a reason to praise, then every day is revival.
Our Journey
We didn’t start with a building or a platform.
We started in the shadows — on front porches, in broken homes, at midnight in abandoned places. We prayed with the hurting when no one else showed up. We cried with the rejected. We walked through the mess with people who said, “I tried going to church, but they didn’t want someone like me.”
What began as spiritual warfare for ourselves became a calling to fight for others — the forgotten, the misjudged, the ones too burned by religion to step foot in a sanctuary again. So we brought the light to them. We saw deliverance in driveways. Baptisms in muddy creeks. Revival in living rooms and alleyways.
We weren’t just hoping for the Spirit — we witnessed Him move. Boldly. Undeniably. In the places most people avoid. And that changed everything.
We’re not preachers or performers. And we’re more than just music artists. We’re witnesses. We’ve seen what God can do in the trenches, the trauma, and the tears.
Now we testify — not from a pulpit, but through playlists, podcasts, and wherever the Spirit leads.
Because some of us weren’t made to sit quietly in pews.
Some of us were born to rise, light it up, live it loud, and reach the ones the world has written off.
Church of New Revival is a name — but it’s not a building. It’s not a brand. It’s a fire. Fueled by joy. Powered by media. Driven by love. And we’re just getting started.
The hour is late.
And revival won’t be stopped.
We Believe
We believe in God — Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. We believe in the cross, the resurrection, and the kind of grace that flips your life upside down. Jesus still saves, still heals, and still walks into the darkest places to pull people out. We believe the Bible is true — not as a weapon to beat people down, but as a light that leads people home. We don’t twist Scripture to fit culture, and we don’t use it to condemn. We believe in truth, Spirit, grace, growth, and the kind of love that welcomes people as they are — not after they’ve cleaned themselves up.
We don’t believe church is a building or a denomination. Church is people on fire with purpose. We’re not here to argue theology — we’re here to shine light. We believe in unity through faith, story, and love. Our enemy isn’t each other. Our enemy is the darkness that tries to divide, silence, and destroy. We stand against that — together.
We believe in the gifts of the Spirit, in the power of prayer, and in the kind of worship that breaks chains — not just on Sundays, but any day your soul cries out. Revival isn’t reserved for sanctuaries. It can break loose in the streets, the studio, the back porch, or the bread aisle. We believe music carries healing. Testimonies change lives. And joy is a spiritual weapon. If you’re still breathing, you still have a reason to praise. And if God brought you through it — it’s time to turn it up and testify.
Behind the Music
We’re not building a brand — we’re building a beacon. A signal in the static. A spark in the noise. This world is loud with fear and full of false light — but revival breaks through. And somebody’s got to say, “Here’s the real thing.”
Church of New Revival is a music experience fueled by purpose, unity, joy, and inspiration. We exist to spark revival through music, movement, and message — not by preaching at people, but by showing what’s possible when the Spirit actually moves. Every playlist we build, every podcast we drop, every booth we set up at a county fair — it’s all about carrying light into overlooked places and bringing people back to the presence of God.
Some of us don’t fit the mold. Never did. We’ve got back road testimonies and neon halos. We’ve shouted in the streets, prayed over broken homes, cried with people no church would take, and watched the fire fall in parking lots and hospital rooms. That’s what drives us. We’ve seen what God can do — and now we use every tool we’ve got to tell somebody: He’s still doing it.
We’re not here to debate doctrine or build walls. We don’t believe in denominations dividing what the Spirit came to unify. It’s okay to have different views, backgrounds, and beliefs — as long as we’re fighting the same enemy: the darkness. Our mission is to be a movement of witnesses who shine, testify, create, and carry joy into the atmosphere.
Revival isn’t something you schedule — it’s something you feel in your chest when heaven breaks through the static. And we’re here to help people remember how that feels. We don’t care if you worship in a church pew or with your hands up on a festival lawn. If you’ve seen the light, you’ve got something to carry.
Let’s be clear: no matter what you believe, who you are, what you’ve been through — or even if you just want to chill and vibe to some good music — this sound is for you.
So turn it up. Speak life. Move like your spirit’s awake.
You heard the music and felt the chills.. Don’t act like you didn’t… Those chills weren’t just a vibe or feeling. They were purpose, you didn’t hear them and you didn’t land here by accident.
The Meaning of Life is to Have a Life of Meaning
You ever notice how the chills hit different whe something real breaks through the noise? That wasn’t just a vibe — that was something reaching for you. And deep down, you felt it. Maybe you’ve been drifting. Maybe you’ve been numb. Maybe you're just tired of playing strong when no one sees how close you came to giving up. But what if that moment was the crack in the wall — the one where light started seeping in?
You didn’t scroll here by accident. You didn’t hear that song by chance. God knows how to speak your language — even through a beat drop. So don’t run from what shook you. Run toward it. The next part of your story might be waiting on the other side of this click.