The Lord restores like a dream
Blessings and honor flowing like a stream
The Locust, cankerworm, palmerworm all watch
They marvel in awe at the Lord ordered catch
Your banquet of thanksgiving filled with crème de la crème
Your festive meal topped with the cream
Like the Unicorn, he has exalted your horn
Lifting your head above and topped with a crown
By faith, your lack and suffering do not last
He makes you forget troubles of the past
Memories of them are put on hold
‘Cause the new has replaced the old
Sorrows have paled into oblivion
And because he lives, you also live on!
By faith you can now believe
“Tomorrow about this time a seah of fine flour shall be sold
for a shekel, and two seahs of barley for a shekel, at the gate of Samaria.'"
So when it happens miraculously as foretold,
You will be a partaker in the harvest.
And your faith moves to the next level with zest.