Cry Aloud

Cry Aloud
Cry aloud
Spare not
Lift your voice
Like a trumpet
Cry aloud
Spare not
Lift your voice like a trumpet
Tell My people their transgression
Yet they seek me daily
They delight to know my ways
As a nation that did righteousness
And did not forsake the ordinance of their God
They seek me daily
Delight to know my ways
As the nation that does righteousness
And did not forsake the ordinance of their God
There’s no peace saith my God for the wicked
You say you take delight in approaching God
Why have we fasted you say
We shall not been seen
Why have we afflicted our souls
But you take no notice
At the day of your fast you find pleasure
Exploit your labor
You say you take delight approaching God
Why have we fasted ye say and God has not seen
Why have we afflicted our souls
And you take no notice
At the day of your fast you find pleasure
Exploit your labor
Indeed you fast for strife and debate
You strike with the fist of wickedness
You will not fast as you do this day
To make your voice heard on high
Is this the fast that I have chosen?
A day for a man to afflict his soul
To bow down his head like a bulrush
To spread out sackcloth and ashes
Would you call this a fast acceptable to the Lord?
Cry aloud
Spare not
Lift your voice like a trumpet
Tell my people their transgression
Yet they seek me daily
And they delight to know my way
Like a nation that did righteousness
And did not forsake the ordinance of their God
Yet they seek me daily
Delight to know my way
As the nation that did righteousness
And did not forsake the ordinance of their God
Cry aloud
Spare not
Tell my people their transgression
Lift your voice like a trumpet
Tell my people their transgression
And the house of Jacob their sin
Yet they seek me daily
As a nation that did righteousness
They seek me daily
They delight to know my way
As a nation that did righteousness
And did not forsake the ordinance of their God
There’s no peace saith my God for the wicked
You say you take delight in approaching God
Why have we fasted you say
We shall not been seen
Why have we afflicted our souls
And you take no notice
At the day of your fast you find pleasure
Exploit your labor
You say you take delight approaching God
For why have we fasted ye say and God has not seen
Why have we afflicted our souls
And you take no notice
At the day of your fast you find pleasure
Exploit your labor
Indeed you fast for strife and debate
You strike with the fist of wickedness
You will not fast as you do this day
To make your voice heard on high
Is this the fast that I have chosen?
A day for a man to afflict his soul
To bow down his head like a bulrush
To spread out sackcloth and ashes
Would you call this a fast acceptable to the Lord?
Cry aloud
Spare not
Lift your voice
Like a trumpet
Tell my people their transgression
And the house of Jacob their sin
Learn what this means
I desire mercy not sacrifice
Come learn of me
Take my yoke upon you for I am meek and humble of heart
And you will find rest for your weary soul
You will find rest in me
Come learn of me
I am meek and humble
Humble of heart
Cry aloud
Spare not
Lift your voice
Like a trumpet
Tell my people their transgression
And the house of Jacob their sin
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