I saw a lamp stand burn in the night
Golden flames a holy light
Two olive trees standing tall
Whispering truths that break the wall
Mountains crumble voices rise
A capstone placed beneath the skies
Not by might not by power
But Spirit moves in the darkest hour
Can you see it can you feel it
The hands that build they won't conceal it
A flying scroll it cuts the lies
Wickedness fades no place to hide
A city of truth streets so wide
Children laughing the nations stride
Prison walls they won't confine
Chains undone by a word divine
Return to me I'll return to you
A promised sealed forever true
Visions of tomorrow dreams reborn
Hope in the ashes a world transformed
Restoration it's coming fast
Divine protection a love that lasts
Zechariah
I saw a city torn like paper edges frayed
Brick by brick the shadows stayed
A crown of thorns a silent cry
A promise whispered through the sky
The streets ran cold no banners flew
The gates hung low but something grew
A spark a seed a flame that burned
A kingdom lost but soon returned
Chariots fall their wheels don't spin
The humble King rides in to win
Not with swords not with might
But with whispers of truth in the dead of night
Mountains move the valleys bow
The olive trees are shaking now
A plumb line held by steady hands
Rebuild the streams restore the lands
The fountains flow the desert sings
A thousand voices the promise rings
Zechariah
Eight horses charge, through visions in the night,
Riders of redemption, bathed in pale moonlight.
Horns scattered Judah, but the Lord will intercede,
Measure Jerusalem, plant the remnant's seed.
Joshua stands accused, filthy robes he wears,
But the angel washes him, removes all his despairs.
A crown of gold upon his head, a symbol of the King,
The Branch will build the temple, let freedom's anthem ring.
Not by might, nor power, but by My Spirit's grace,
The mountain shall be leveled, every valley find its place.
Rejoice greatly, Daughter Zion, shout with all your might,
Your King is coming, humble, and riding in the light.
From sea to shining sea, His dominion shall extend,
A fountain opened up for sin, a love that knows no end.
So trust in the promise, though darkness may surround,
The Lord of Hosts is with us, His steadfast love profound.
Zechariah
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