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DAYS OF ELIJAH Robin Mark © 1996 Integrity’s Hosanna! Music

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 trials,
Of famine and darkness and sword,
Still we are the voice in the desert crying,
“Prepare ye the way of the Lord!”

Behold He comes, riding on the clouds,
Shining like the sun at the trumpet call!
So lift Your voice, it’s the year of jubilee,
And out of Zion’s hill salvation comes!

And 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!
And these are the days of the harvest,
The fields are as white in Your world,
And we are the laborers in Your vineyard,
Declaring the Word of the Lord!

There’s no God like Jehovah,

Behold He comes, riding on the clouds,
Shining like the sun at the trumpet call!
So lift Your voice, it’s the year of jubilee,
And out of Zion’s hill salvation comes!

 

Thou art the everlasting Word
The Father's only Son
God manifestly seen and heard
And Heaven's beloved One
Worthy, O Lamb of God, art Thou
That every knee to Thee should bow

In Thee most perfectly expressed
The Father's glories shine
Of the full Deity possessed
Eternally divine
Worthy, O Lamb of God, art Thou
That every knee to Thee should bow

True image of the Infinite
Whose essence is concealed
Brightness of uncreated light
The heart of God revealed
Worthy, O Lamb of God, art Thou
That every knee to Thee should bow

But the high mysteries of Thy Name
An Angel's grasp transcend
The Father only, glorious claim,
The Son can comprehend
Worthy, O Lamb of God, art Thou
That every knee to Thee should bow

Yet loving Thee, on whom His love
Ineffable doth rest
The worshippers, O Lord, above
As one with Thee, are blest
Worthy, O Lamb of God, art Thou
That every knee to Thee should bow

Throughout the universe of bliss
The centre Thou, and Sun
The eternal theme of praise is this
To Heaven's beloved One
Worthy, O Lamb of God, art Thou
That every knee to Thee should bow

Josiah Conder, 1789-1855

 

BEFORE THE THRONE OF GOD ABOVE
Charitie Bancroft/Vikki Cook

Before the throne of God above
I have a strong and perfect plea.
A great high Priest whose Name is Love
Who ever lives and pleads for me.
My name is graven on His hands,
My name is written on His heart.
I know that while in heaven He stands
No tongue can bid me thence depart.

When Satan tempts me to despair
And tells me of the guilt within,
Upward I look and see Him there
Who made an end of all my sin.
Because the sinless Savior died
My sinful soul is counted free.
For God the just is satisfied
To look on Him and pardon me.

Behold Him there the risen Lamb,
My perfect spotless righteousness,
The great unchangeable I AM,
King of glory and of grace,
One in Himself I cannot die.
My soul is purchased by His blood,
My life is hid with Christ on high,
With Christ my Savior and my God!

 

Exalt the Lord (Cindy Rethmeier)
©1990 Mercy / Vineyard Publishing

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