Days Of Elijah Hillsong
Th[G]ese are the days of El[C]ijah,
Decl[D]aring the word of the L[G]ord[C],
And th[G]ese are the days of Your s[C]ervant, Moses,
R[D]ighteousness being rest[G]ored.
And th[Bm]ough these are the days of great tr[Em]ials,
Of f[C]amine and darkness and sw[D]ord,
Still, [G]we are the voice in the d[C]esert crying,
"Pre[Em7]pare ye the wa[D]y of the L[G]ord!"
[C]Behold h[G]e comes, riding on the[C] clouds,
Shining like the s[G]un at the trumpet c[D]all.
So lift your v[G]oice, it's the year of jubile[C]e,
And out of Zion's h[G]ill, salv[D]ation c[G]omes.
And t[G]hese are the days of Eze[C]kiel,
The[D] dry bones becoming as f[G]lesh[C].
And [G]these are the days of You[C]r servant, David,
Reb[D]uilding the temple of pr[G]ai[C]se.
An[Bm]d these are the days of the [Em]harvest,
The[C] fields are as white in the w[D]orld.
And[G] we are the laborers in Your v[C]ineyard,
Decla[Em]ring the word[D] of the Lo[G]rd!
[G]There's no one like Jehovah, [C]there's no one like Jehovah,
[G]There's no one like Jehovah, [D]there's no one like Jehovah.
(repeat 3x, change to A and repeat chorus 2x or more)