Days Of Elijah

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Robin Mark

      A                     D    
    These are the days of Elijah,
    A          E           A
declaring the Word of the Lord;
      A                         D             
And these are the days of Your servant, Moses,
 A             Es E     A
righteousness being restored;
      C#m                            F#m  
And though these are days of great trials,
    D                        Es E
of famine and darkness and sword;
       A                       D            
Still we are the voice in the desert crying,
     A           Es E          A
“Prepare ye the way   of the Lord!”

  A/E Bm/E  A                    D
Behold He comes, riding on the clouds,
                  A                   E
Shining like the sun, at the trumpet call;
A/E  Bm/E   A                          D
Lift your voice, it’s the year of Jubilee,
                   A       E      A      
And out of Zion’s hill salvation comes.    

      A                     D     
And these are the days of Ezekiel,
      A          E           A
the dry bones becoming as  flesh;
      A                         D             
And these are the days of Your servant, David,
   A          Es E      A
Rebuilding a temple of praise:
      C#m                      F#m     
And these are the days of the harvest, 
     D                        Es E
the fields are as white in the world;
       A                       D         
And we are the laborers in Your vineyard,
    A          Es E         A
declaring the Word of the Lord.

  A/E Bm/E  A                    D
Behold He comes, riding on the clouds,
                  A                   E
Shining like the sun, at the trumpet call;
A/E  Bm/E   A                          D
Lift your voice, it’s the year of Jubilee,
                   A       E      A      
And out of Zion’s hill salvation comes.    

A                               D
 There is no god like Jehovah, there is no god like Jehovah,
A                            E 
 There is no god like Jehovah, there is no god like Jehovah,
A                               D
 There is no god like Jehovah, there is no god like Jehovah,
A                              E 
 There is no god like Jehovah, Ahhh!

  B/F# C#m/F# B                  E
Behold He comes, riding on the clouds,
                  B                   F#
Shining like the sun, at the trumpet call;
B/F# C#m/F#  B                         E
Lift your voice, it’s the year of Jubilee,
                   B       F#     B        B  F# B
And out of Zion’s hill salvation comes.     (end)


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