《Up From The Wasteland》歌词

[00:00:17] The traces of tears disappear in the desert

[00:00:22] Where hot winds blow

[00:00:26] The touch of a conscience is lost in the ice and snow

[00:00:35] Ghosts of great cities, ruins of empires their spectres arise

[00:00:44] No sign of the living beneath these skies

[00:00:52] Minutes are passing, they turn into hours

[00:00:57] The hours, they drift into days

[00:01:01] O, Redeemer, lift us above this maze

[00:01:10] Up from the wasteland, like a dream

[00:01:17] Long forgotten reappearing,

[00:01:24] Up from the wasteland

[00:01:29] Now redeemed, from a winter bleak and weary

[00:01:45] Dry bones collected, connected by sinews

[00:01:49] Stand as an army of men

[00:01:54] Filled with the Spirit, they enter this world again

[00:02:02] Its glorious light, or grey desolation

[00:02:07] The lines of the battle are drawn

[00:02:12] Jehovah, the rock that we stand upon

[00:02:20] Up from the wasteland,

[00:02:25] We are drawn, to a glory never ending

[00:02:34] Up from the wasteland

[00:02:39] By His hand, our iniquity transcending

[00:03:04] All our enemies beneath His feet

[00:03:11] No height, nor depth, nor life, or death

[00:03:21] Can take us away from His love