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Tuesday, 19 February 2008 |
| Th | ese are the days of El | ijah, |
| | G | D | G | | Decl | aring the wo | rd of the Lo | rd,
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| | G | C | | And th | ese are the days of Your s | ervant, Moses,
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| | G | D | G | | R | ighteousness be | ing rest | ored.
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| | Bm | Em | | And th | ough these are the days of great tr | ials,
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| | C | D | | Of f | amine and darkness and sw | ord,
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| | G | C | | Still, | we are the voice in the d | esert crying,
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| | G | D | G | | "Pre | pare ye the wa | y of the L | ord!"
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| | D | G | C | | | Behold He | comes, riding on the | clouds,
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| | G | D | | Shining like the s | un at the trumpet c | all.
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| | G | C | | So lift your v | oice, it's the year of jubile | e,
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| | G | D | G | | And out of Zion's h | ill, salv | ation c | omes.
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| | G | C | | And t | hese are the days of Eze | kiel,
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| | G | D | G | | The | dry bones be | coming as f | lesh.
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| | G | C | | And | these are the days of Your | servant, David,
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| | G | D | G | | Reb | uilding the te | mple of pr | aise.
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| | Bm | Em | | An | d these are the days of the | harvest,
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| | C | D | | The | fields are as white in the w | orld.
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| | G | C | | And | we are the laborers | in Your vineyard,
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| | G | D | G | | Decla | ring the | word of the Lo | rd!
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| | G | C | | | There's no one like Jehovah, | there's no one like Jehovah,
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| | G | D | | | There's no one like Jehovah, | there's no one like Jehovah.
| (repeat 3x, then repeat chorus 2x or more)
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