7th February 2018
Who may go up to the holy hill,
Who has clean hands and a pure heart,
Who would serve the Lord,
For those who seek after the Lord will find Him.
The decree has gone out,
“Do not be afraid, My children,
Look to Him who saves you,
Stand at the gate posts and blow the trumpet,
And warn my people.”
The day will turn to night,
Darkness, deep darkness will cover the earth,
The stars will fall from the sky,
Yet the Lords Word will stand.
Watch and see the Lords hand do it,
For is there anything impossible for Him,
He searches through all the earth,
For those who would serve Him.
Go up, go up, to the Holy Hill,
Blow the trumpet,
For have not the nations conspired,
Under shouts of “Peace, peace,”
Yet the day will come,
When Jerusalem is surrounded.
Do not give rest to your voice,
You servants of the most High God,
Call out to the East,
Call out to the West,
Call out to the North and South,
Gather your children, Oh Israel,
And see a marvellous thing.
You will see your God coming,
Mighty is He,
He will strike fear into all your enemies,
And trample them on that day.