Paul Wilbur - Days Of Elijah

These are the days of Elijah
Declaring the word of the Lord
And these are the days of Your servant, Moses
Righteousness being restored
And though these are days of great trial
Of famine and darkness and sword
Still we are the voice in the desert, crying
"Prepare ye the way of the Lord!"

Behold He comes, riding on the clouds
Shining like the sun, at the trumpet call
Lift your voice, it's a year of jubilee
Out of Zion's hill salvation comes

And these are the days of Ezekiel
With dry bones becoming as flesh
And these are the days of his servant, David
Rebuilding the temple of praise, yes
And these are the days of the harvest
The fields are all white in the world
And we are the laborers that are in your vineyard
declaring the word of the Lord

Behold He comes, riding on the clouds
Shining like the sun, at the trumpet call
Lift your voice, it's a year of jubilee
Out of Zion's hill salvation comes

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