Days of Elijah - Hillsong - Lyrics

These are the days of Elijah

Declaring the word of the Lord, yeah

And these are the days of Your servant Moses

Righteousness being restored

These are the days of great trials

Of famine and darkness and sword

Still we are the voice in the desert crying

Prepare ye the way of the Lord!

Say, behold He comes, riding on the clouds

Shining like the sun at the trumpet's call

Lift your voice, year of Jubilee

Out of Zion's hill, salvation comes

And these are the days of Ezekiel

The dry bones becoming 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 all white in Your world

And we are the laborers that are in Your vineyard

Declaring the Word of the Lord

Say, behold He comes, riding on the clouds

Shining like the sun at the trumpet's call

Lift your voice, year of Jubilee

Out of Zion's hill, salvation comes

Behold He comes, riding on the clouds

Shining like the sun at the trumpet's call

Lift your voice, year of Jubilee

Out of Zion's hill, salvation comes

There's no God like Jehovah!