La Canción de Ezequiel - Paul Wilbur

Oigo la voz del profeta

Palabra de Dios proferir

Oigo la voz de Ezequiel

A huesos secos decir:

Oh vivid otra vez

Aquellos que duermen los que no viven

Vivid

Oigo el sonido de tropas

Se alistan para batallar

Oigo a Juda reunirse

Su arma es solo alabar

De los cuatro vientos, espíritu

Sopla y da vida a estos huesos

Subid, subid, subid de una vez

!Subid!

Oigo la voz del vigia

Desde su torre anunciar:

«Despertad al resto de Sion

A todo Israel salvación.»

Reune las tropas, de la tierra saldrán

Reune las tropas para adorar

Reune las tropas, de la tierra saldrán

Reune las tropas y adoraran

I hear the voice of the prophet

Word of God utter

I hear the voice of Ezequiel

To dry bones say:

oh live again

Those who sleep those who do not live

live

I hear the sound of troops

They get ready to do battle

I hear Juda gather

His weapon of his is just praise

From the four winds, spirit

Blow and give life to these bones

Get on, get on, get on at once

Come up!

I hear the voice of the watchman

From his tower he announce:

"Awaken the rest of Zion

To all Israel salvation.”

Gather the troops, from the ground they will come

Gather the troops to worship

Gather the troops, from the ground they will come

Gather the troops and they will worship