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
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 the harvest
and the fields are as white in your world
and we are the labourers in your vine yard
declaring the world of the lord
There is no God like Jehovah!
There is no God like Jehovah!
nguye nguye nguye nguye
nguye nguye nguye nguye
jehovah
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