Ezequiel

Ezekiel, my servant
Behold this valley of dry bones scattered on the ground
This is my people, the people of Israel
A rebellious people with a hard heart

Yet, with great love I have loved them
And from these bones a great army I will make
Go and do not fear, prophesy the truth
For I have given you authority

So prophesy
Prophesy in the Spirit
For I, the Lord, am with you
And I will honor what your lips speak

When you prophesy
Prophesy with authority
Speak my word with truth
It is strength, it is life, it is power
And these dry bones will live

Lord Jehovah, You know well
That this people has a hard heart
Give me Your grace and strengthen me
So that I do not act as Moses, my brother

Ezekiel, a question I want to ask you
Do you have faith that these dry bones can live again?

Lord Jehovah, You know that I believe
For in Your hands is life and power
May Your word, Your promises, Your will
Be fulfilled in my life today

So prophesy
Prophesy in the Spirit
For I, the Lord, am with you
And I will honor what your lips speak

When you prophesy
Prophesy with authority
Speak my word with truth
It is strength, it is life, it is power
And these dry bones will live