Joy Whitlock day of the lord

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I waste away
I waste away
Woe is me
The treacherous betray
Heavens silence
Trumpets sound
Peals of thunder
Flashes of lightning
The lamb upon the altar
I fall down
The moon will be disgraced
The sun ashamed
For on Mount Zion
In Jerusalem
The Lord of hosts
God almighty will reign
The light of Israel
Will become a fire
Their holy One, a flame
It will burn and consume
His thorns and briars
In a single day
Praise our God
All you his servants
You who fear Him
Both small and great
Praise our God
Give him glory
For the Lord God almighty reigns
And the wedding of the lamb has come
And the bride has been made clean
Death, where's your victory?
Death, where's your sting?
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Can you hear the heavens roar?
Hallelujah, hallelujah
This is the day of the Lord

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