I met Ezekiel. He didn’t say anything really. He just stood before me. Then, I began hearing.
Out of the desert
Into the mountains
Into the cities
Dry Bones
The City of Lights
The city that never sleeps
Draws and tantalizes
Dry Bones
In the mountains of white
Lush and green meadows
Lakes and rivers
Dry Bones
Call out to the dry bones
Breathe life into them
Angels are set in the North, South, East, and West
Connecting and drawing in the net
Many are used
Many perish
Ignorance and Want
For thrill seekers
The Ox begins to plow the land
Then, looking deep into the hearts of human beings
Calling out sin and deception
To repent and follow the Lamb
Forgiveness is offered
To cleanse and bring all freedom
“Oh, come to Me those who labor hard
I will give you rest.”
Where Want and Ignorance reside
We declare them to leave and come no more
We ask Knowledge Wisdom, Counsel, and Understanding
Now, they reside here
Reveal in the open the sin and death
To open the eyes and hearts of the people
Let Love and Justice
Truth and Destiny, come
Take the people into the natural beauty
The mountains and lakes
To restore and reform
Giving life to
The Dry Bones
Gold and silver I have not
But this I can give
Be healed and refreshed
In Jesus name.
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