Verse 1
These are the days of E-lijah
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.
Verse 2
These are the days of E-zekiel
The dry bones be-coming as flesh
And these are the days of Your servant, David
Rebuilding a temple of praise
And These are the days of the harvest
The fields are as white in Your world
And we are the labourers in Your vineyard
Declaring the Word of the Lord.
Chorus
Behold He comes riding on the clouds
Shining like the sun at the trumpet call
Lift your voice, it's the year of Jubilee
And out of Zion's hill salvation comes.
There is no god like Jehovah
There is no god like Jehovah
There is no god like Jehovah
There is no god like Jehovah.