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JJ Weller
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Ezekiel 37: The Valley of Dry Bones
Everywhere I look, I see bones
Lying there dry as the clay God of Mercy, could there be hope for these slain?
What could have brought us down to this? What could have peeled off our flesh? Stolen the breath from our lungs? To make us dust for the wind? You asked me if you could make them live I said 'Oh, Lord, You know!' Come from the four winds, and breathe on these slain! Come from the four winds, and make an army! Come from the four winds, and breathe on these slain! Come from the four winds, and make an army! Jesus you said you came to bring life But the motions came and locked us into death What Holy grace do we need Cause when we left our first love We cast the skin from our bones
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com We breathed out our last dying breath And never found the air again You asked me if you could make them live I said 'Oh, Lord, You know!' Come from the four winds, and breathe on these slain Come from the four winds, and make an army Come from the four winds, and breathe on these slain Come from the four winds, and make an army I say, 'Wake up, Sleeper! Rise from the dead, and Christ will shine on you! I say, 'Wake up, Sleeper! Rise from the dead, and Christ will shine on you! I say, 'Wake up, Sleeper! Rise from the dead, and Christ will shine on you! I say, 'Wake up, Sleeper! Rise from the dead.
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