the willows, they do weep
and the river runs dry
shrug off the weight of sleep
can’t you hear the wind cry?
a storm, it is approaching
thick darkness upon the land
the generations are reeling
who can stand in the shifting sand?
draw near, O you nations
all peoples prepare your hearts
it is the Ancient of Days
from the high heavens He departs
whence cometh the Anointed
to resolve the controversy of Zion
when kings will be hunted
and angels released from prison
for a people bearing His witness
where is the recompense?
a trumpet notifying the menace
God judges the offense
how is justice done truly
while loving mercy enough
walking humbly with our God surely
while the fallen stir mischief
with an echo, Your vindication
the wind whispers in my ears
of a life of faithful dedication
while enduring patiently until Christ appears
some folk, they trust in power
to their own bitter shame
a Righteous King comes to conquer
His eyes and heart aflame
following the Voice on the wind
into a life borne anew
i see the blood on the robes tinged
O, the Day many will rue
a Day when the hosts of heaven fall
and the sky rolls up like a scroll
fallen powers no more to enthrall
the Lord of Glory shall we extol
therefore, pay heed to the voices
on the wind do they proclaim
glad tidings in which we rejoice
God’s people good news exclaim
then, the judgment on the horizon
will hold no fear for you and i
an end to the controversy of Zion
the Son of Man cometh in the sky

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"therefore, pay heed to the voices
on the wind do they proclaim
glad tidings in which we rejoice
God’s people good news exclaim
then, the judgment on the horizon
will hold no fear for you and i
an end to the controversy of Zion
the Son of Man cometh in the sky"
Amen!
No fear for those who bow their knees to King Jesus. Come Lord, Come.
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