These are the days of Elijah Declaring the Word of the Lord, yes And these are the days of your servant, Moses Righteousness being restored And these are the days of great trial Of famine and darkness and sword So we are the voice in the desert crying Prepare ye the way of the Lord
Behold he comes Riding on a cloud Shining like the sun At the trumpet's call Lift your voice It's the year of jubilee And 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 a cloud Shining like the sun At the trumpet's call Lift your voice It's the year of jubilee And out of Zion's hill salvation comes
There's no God like Jehovah! There's no God like Jehovah! There's no God like Jehovah! There's no God like Jehovah!
Behold he comes Riding on a cloud Shining like the sun At the trumpet's call Lift your voice It's the year of jubilee And out of Zion's hill salvation comesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
