A DThese are the days of Elijah,
A E ADeclaring the Word of the Lord.
A D A E D AAnd these are the days of your servant Moses, Rightousness being restored.
Fm AmAnd though these are days of great trials,
D A EOf famine and darkness and sword.
A D AStill we are the voice in the desert crying,
D E APrepare ye the way of the lord!
E D A DBehold He comes, riding on the clouds,
A EShining like the sun, at the trumpet call,
D E A DSo lift your voice its the year of Jubilee,
A E Aand out of Zion's hill Salvation comes!
These are the days of Ezekiel,
The dry bones becoming as flesh.
And these are the days of your servent David,
rebuilding the temple of praise.
And though these are days of the harvest,
O the fields are as white in your world.
And we are the laborers in your vinyard,
Declaring the Word of the Lord!
There is no God like Jahovah
(Repeat 15x) (Alternate A,D,E)