Video Days Of Elijah Ft New Irish Choir Y Orchestra Live de Robin Mark 2024 Cristiana Lyrics

Robin Mark - Days Of Elijah Ft New Irish Choir Y Orchestra Live Lyrics

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 the year of jubilee
And out of Zion's hill salvation comes

Oh…comes…

And these are the days of Ezekiel
The dry bones becoming as flesh;
And these are the days of Your servant David
Rebuilding a temple of praise
And these are the days of the harvest
Oh, the fields are as white in Your world
And we are the labourers 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 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!
There is no God like Jehovah!
There is no God like Jehovah!
There is no God like Jehovah!
There is no God like Jehovah!
There is no God like Jehovah!
There is no God like Jehovah!
There is no God like Jehovah!
There is no God like Jehovah!
There is no God like Jehovah!
There is no God like Jehovah!
There is no God like Jehovah!

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

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
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

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

Lift your voice, it's the year of jubilee
And out of Zion's hill salvation comes