Harvest of the Lamb

The Lamb stands high on Zion's hill One-hundred-forty-four-thousand their song fulfilled The gospel declared the harvest begins Judgment rains down for unrepentant sins Behold the Lamb with His chosen stand One-hundred-forty-four-thousand marked by His hand A song of redemption no one else can sing The first fruits of God to the King they cling Blameless they walk no lies defile The Father's name on them reconciles The Lamb leads the way their voices rise Echoing through the heavens shaking the skies The Lamb will reign His harvest complete The earth will bow beneath His feet Judgment falls redemption secured Forever He reigns His Word endures An angel flies proclaiming the call Fear God give Him glory Creator of all Another declares Babylon's destroyed The city of sin is empty void A warning cries Don't take the beast's mark For wrath will come consuming the dark The saints endure their faith will shine Their deeds remembered their lives divine The sickle swings the harvest is ripe The grapes of wrath crushed in the night Blood flows deep the earth is torn Judgment revealed redemption reborn The Lamb will reign His harvest complete The earth will bow beneath His feet Judgment falls redemption secured Forever He reigns His Word endures Here is the call for the saints to stand Obedient to God marked by His hand The Son of Man with a crown of gold His sickle swings the harvest unfolds The angels cry the winepress flows The wrath of God on His enemies shows But the Lamb is King His victory won The redeemed will sing of the Risen Son The Lamb stands high His name secure The redeemed will reign their faith endures The harvest complete the victory won All glory and honor to the Risen Son The Risen Son