Seven Months Burying The Dead


Seven months burying the dead,

In the valley of Hamon-gog.

The burial place of the multitudes of Gog,

That Israel shall know that,

I am the Lord, their God.


Seven months burying the dead,

In the valley of Hamon-gog.

To the mountains and the rocks say,

Fall on us and hide us from the wrath of the Lamb,

That Israel may know that,

I am the Lord, their God.


Seven months burying the dead,

In the valley of Hamon-gog.

Power was given to kill over a fourth part of the earth,

With sword, hunger, death and the beasts of the field,

That Israel shall known that,

I am the Lord, their God.


Seven months burying the dead,

In the valley of Hamon-gog.

This is terrible, the walls are all broken down.

Everything is disestablished, so great are the earthquakes,

That Israel shall know that,

I am the Lord, their God.


Seven months burying the dead,

In the valley of Hamon-gog.

For they have seen the Lord,

Coming in great glory and power,

To rule a thousand years, with a rod of iron.

For Israel now knows that,

I am the Lord, their God.


I Leave You Praying And I Love You. Estella