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Rahab (Full Album w lyrics)


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Lyrics also down here because of small text on yonder video.

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T I M E S T A M P S

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Mount Nebo: 00:00

Sheol Fills With Children: 02:36

The Jordan's Master: 06:50

March of Jericho: 10:22

Rahab's Lament: 13:18



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L Y R I C S

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MOUNT NEBO



An age I have so waited

To behold such a sight

With vigor ne’er abated

From which I fled in fright

A land we so deserved

If not for lacking might

Were I not perturbed

We’d not have known such plight



In desert’s wild we wandered

Til this moment, mine

Our weakness there we pondered

Before His strength, divine

Starvation, serpent’s poison

Penance for our crime

But mighty, here our children

Their blades in daylight shine



None can stand before us

Our magic or our steel

We reclaim our land, thus

That which Canaan steals

My blood, it boils asunder

Excitement, here I feel

Though He digs me under

To bring the earth a meal



The LORD has taken penance

All I have to give

To free my nation’s menace

The curse in which I live

Take my life, I pray

And end our long exile

That our children may

Run these rivers like the Nile





SHEOL FILLS WITH CHILDREN



They have come

Warlords, the Jews

Israelis in my city

Two

If, then

The stories are true

Of men who take bed on

This roof



Don't ask me why

When fields burn throughout Moab

And Sheol fills with women

Don’t ask me why

After mighty armies fall

And Sheol fills with children

You ask me why

I would side with Israel



In depths of the red sea

Egyptian armies sleep

Engulfed by endless waves

Into their early graves

From duty’s call are free

The soldiers of the creed

Their chariots and staves

The pharaoh and his knaves



Don't ask me why

When fields burn throughout Moab

And Sheol fills with women

Don’t ask me why

After mighty armies fall

And Sheol fills with children

You ask me why

I would side with Israel



A fire from Heshbon

A flame out of Sihon

Devour it Moab

Laid waste so to Nophah

So ruined to Dibon



Don't ask me why

When fields burn throughout Moab

And Sheol fills with women

Don’t ask me why

After mighty armies fall

And Sheol fills with children

You ask me why

I would side with Israel





THE JORDAN’S MASTER



Who is the Jordan’s master?

Before Him waters cower

The LORD of Israel and Judah



They slice their very foreskin,

Prepare themselves for war and

Purification ‘fore their conquest



Their shafts are left bruised

Their fire burns anew

This day will be rued

By all who oppose them



Who parts the sea near and far?

So His people go before

With unwashed swords and thirsty coffers



My people melt and cower

They know that soon they’ll suffer

So they hide behind these walls of stone





MARCH OF JERICHO



A brisk morning walk

One lap, every dawn

Many men cower

At they, almighty’s pawns

Six single days

Have they up and gone

A walk around Jericho

Beneath the summer’s sun



Seven, seven, seven

They lift their horns on high

Yahweh yearns

For his people's fight

Shields, armor glisten

Beneath the morning light

Swords too thirsty

To stop and ask Him why



Shh, so quiet

Seven left to go

One, too, three

They’ve just a few, I know

Soon to make a meal

For the buzzards and the crows

Four, five, six

To bring the walls low



Seven, seven, seven

Shout the words on high

Yahweh burns

With the spirit of the fight

Walls now crumble

Beneath the morning light

Never had I thought

To stop and ask Him why





RAHAB’S LAMENT



I feel just as my city

With rivers of blood flowing through my veins

A massacre of people in my name



The mighty god is with me

With bated breath I listen for his screams

Of hatred for my brethren here of Cain



As a broadsword twisted in a wound

The march of many thousand shakes the ground

To topple walls of innocents and stone



Everyone I knew, their sons and daughters

Goats and wolves before the shepherd's slaughter

Screaming, \"Rahab! Oh if we had stopped her!\"



Man, woman, child burning

Bones crushing, organs popping

Feces and fetuses erupting



Jericho is falling



Set ablaze, the city falls to ashes

Uncleanliness our roaring fire it washes

From dust to dust, our army it amasses



To serve the god of Abraham and anger

A jealous one, the conqueror of strangers

Who makes my people, Canaanites endangered



My spirit bears the pain of genocide

As my name, my sins are spread too wide

In Sheol I will wither, again die



Before my eyes



Man, woman, child burning

Bones crushing, organs popping

Feces and fetuses erupting



Jericho is falling

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