Zechariah

I saw the sky split the heavens declare
A scroll unrolling in the prophets glare
Zechariahs word sharp like fire aflame
Calling out nations won't leave them the same 
Four horsemen riding swift in the night
Measuring the earth bringing judgements bite
Olive trees dripping a golden stream
Lighting up the lamps with heavens gleam
Oh Zerubbabel no mountain stands tall
Not by might or power hear the Spirit call
The hands that lay foundation will finish the feat
Grace upon grace the work complete 
He speaks of shepherds the false and the true
A fountain flows open for a heart made new
Strike the shepherd the sheep will stray
But through fire and trial comes the holy way 
Visions and dreams they shake the dome 
A plumb line drops to rebuild the home
Mountains will crumble make the path clear
The words of the prophet rings in my ear 
I saw a red horse in the valley ride
An angel whispered truths that can not hide
Measuring the city with a golden chain
Visions of the night drip like holy rain
Flying scrolls scream justice in the air 
Cleansing fire burns the deceit laid bare
Two olive branches feed the golden stand
A priest and king strive to heal the land 
A crown of silver a temple of stone
Visions of Zion where the pure hearts atone
Eyes like flames on the lamp stand unwind 
Guiding the path of heart and mind
In a chariot blaze the horses of war
Peace covers nations like waves on the shore
The branch shall rise the cornerstones laid 
In the heart of the humble the glorys displayed 
Zechariah speaks under the moons grim glow
Prophecies arise where the olive trees grow
Four winds stir the spirit moves just so
Through the scrolls of the word let the wisdom flow

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