The wind blows the sound of the children
singing loudly in the streets.
In Jerusalem, eternal city,
when the nations are at peace.
Beat the drums, strike the timbrel
blow the shofar loud and clear.
Let the music drift throughout the temple
the Millennium is here.
Chorus;
Oh Jerusalem, your day has finally come.
Peace will dwell within your gates
the world will be as one.
Yes, a new day
A new way
will have dawned.
One thousand years of joy will come
One thousand years of peace.
As the King returns with all his saints
and causes wars to cease.
Turn all the spears into pruning hooks
let the land bring forth her best.
Let all nations come up to Jerusalem
to celebrate her rest.
The wind blows the sound of the children
singing loudly in the streets.
In Jerusalem, eternal city,
when the nations are at peace.
Let us sing this song of praise
while the children dance in the streets.
Play the timbrel, drum, and trumpet now
Let us rejoice at the Feast! |