Donnie McClurkin - Days of elijah

Th^Cese are the days of El^Fijah, Decl^Caring the word of the L^Gord, And th^Cese are the days of Your s^Fervant, Moses, R^Cighteousness b^Geing rest^Cored. And th^Emese are the days of great tri^Amals, Of f^Famine and darkness and sw^Gord, Still, ^Cwe are the voice in the d^Fesert crying, &quo^Am7t;Prepare ye t^Ghe way of ^Cthe Lord!"

^FBehold h^Ce comes, riding on the^F clouds, Shining like the^C sun at the trumpet^G call. So lift your v^Coice, it's the year of jub^Filee, And out of Zion's^C hill, sa^Glvation^C comes.

And t^Chese are the days of E^Fzekiel, The^C dry bones becoming as f^Glesh. And ^Cthese are the days of Your ^Fservant, David, Reb^Cuilding the t^Gemple of p^Craise. An^Emd these are the days of the ^Amharvest,

The^F fields are as white in the w^Gorld. And^C we are the laborers i^Fn Your vineyard, Decla^Amring the wor^Gd of the L^Cord!

^CThere's no one like Jehovah, ^Fthere's no one like Jehovah, ^CThere's no one like Jehovah, ^Gthere's no one like Jehovah. (repeat)