Days of Elijah (No God Like Jehovah)
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Překlady
| en | Days of Elijah | originálO | Robin Mark |
| sk | Toto sú dni Eliáša | překladP | Rieka Života |
| cs | Zůstaň v nás | překladP | Jan Herka |
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1. 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!
R: 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.
2. 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.
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!
(R:)
B: /:There's no God like Jehovah.:/
(R:)
