Moses and Elijah The Perrys

I've growin' tired of this wicked world
And now I'm longing for my home
If we stay here in a land so strange
How can we sing the Lord's song?
I wanna rise up like the prophets of old
Glorified in a body set free
Walk with my Lord on the streets of pure gold
And see the ones who were there before me

Just like Moses and Elijah
I'm going up someday
I might rise alive like Elijah did
Or like Moses, be raised from the grave
I'll hear the shout and the trumpеt sound
In the fourth watch of the night
Just like Mosеs and Elijah
I'll be taking my heavenly flight

I'm looking up like the Bible says
My redemption's drawing nigh
Wars gonna rage till the rivers run red
And the Earth turns barren and dry
Just like He did in the days of the Flood
God will save us from the judgment to come
Christ will appear, and He'll take the saints home
And the struggles down here will be done