The Waifs - Moses And The Lamb lyrics

Well the hour has come And the judgment has begun Courtesans on the thrones that have been cast down And when those books are read And the sanctuary cleansed Then the lord shall put on his kingly robe and crown And the saints will be singing that song Of Moses and the lamb I see the savior coming With a sickle in his right hand Saying let the holy be holy now And the clothes of the Jesuit out Saints will be singing that song Of Moses and the lamb Well I heard a cry Echo through that midnight sky Out of his judgment has now come "Come out" they say Lest he's sharing all her fates Don't be drunken with the wine of Babylon Saints will be singing that song Of Moses and the lamb I see the savior coming with a sickle in his right hand Well the wicked gonna wail and weep When he thrusts in the sickle to reap Saints will be singing that song Of Moses and the lamb All that dirty gold That my ragged purse can hold Ain't enough to save my sorry soul There's a heavy price It takes a perfect sacrifice For the keys to the city whose streets are made of gold Saints will be singing that song Of Moses and the lamb I see the savior coming with a sickle in his right hand Well the wicked gonna wail and weep When he thrusts in that sickle to reap Saints will be singing that song Of Moses and the lamb Well the lord himself From heaven shall descend And the shout of an angel will bring him When the trumpet sounds Then the whole earth shall resound And we shall see the glory of our king We're gonna be singing that song Of Moses and the lamb When the savior comes with a sickle in his right hand Well the wicked gonna wail and weep When he thrusts in that sickle to reap Saints will be singing that song Of Moses and the lamb Didn't cry, shall rein I'm corrupted by their graves And we blew our ears to remain Shall be caught up there Meet our savior in the air And so shall we ever be without lord and king All night see a gla** Where the saints shall stand and laugh Here the presence of our king And we won a call Sing praises to the lord With a chorus of angels And we will sing that song Of Moses and the lamb With the fall of the throne on the sea of gla** we stand Will the righteous be righteous then When we meet on Zion's hill Saints will be singing that song Of Moses and the lamb Staying true and righteous on the way You are worthy of our praise The saints will be singing that song Of Moses and the lamb I see the savior coming with a sickle in his right hand Well the wicked gonna wail and weep When he thrusts in that sickle to reap Saints will be singing that song Of Moses and the lamb