The Days of Elijah

Donnie McClurkin

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 the days of great trial

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 the temple of praise

And these are the days of the harvest

The fields are as white in the world

And we are the laborers in Your vineyard

Declaring the Word 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!