Bone Concert
In this land of dry, dead bones
Is that a rattlin' and a rollin' I hear,
God's own bone concert gettin' in gear?

Dry bones, hear My word
     breathe deep the breath of life.
Dry bones, play
     the greatest song ever heard.

In this world of dry, dead bones
Is that a singin' and a praisin' I hear,
God's own wind choir drawin' ever near?

Dry bones, come together
     stand tall upon your feet.
Dry bones, sing
     I will be yours forever.

Ezekiel 37:1-14

by J Alan R
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