Echoes of Salvation
In the stillness of the night,
When the world is quiet,
The echoes of salvation, they ring out clear,
In the words of those who prophecy;
In the prophets' gentle riot
Hear the echoes of salvation
With conviction, they cry out and cheer,
Spreading truth and justice, fearlessly.
Their voices are the echoes we hear,
They speak of hope and peace,
Of love that never fails,
Of a light that never ceases,
Of a truth that never pales.
Their words are like a balm,
In the heart of every soul that longs to be free;
They speak grace, of love sincere
They bring us hope and calm,
In a world that falls apart.
Hear the echoes of the Messiah's voice
In the voice of the Prophet, we should believe.
© Eva Evans
When the world is quiet,
The echoes of salvation, they ring out clear,
In the words of those who prophecy;
In the prophets' gentle riot
Hear the echoes of salvation
With conviction, they cry out and cheer,
Spreading truth and justice, fearlessly.
Their voices are the echoes we hear,
They speak of hope and peace,
Of love that never fails,
Of a light that never ceases,
Of a truth that never pales.
Their words are like a balm,
In the heart of every soul that longs to be free;
They speak grace, of love sincere
They bring us hope and calm,
In a world that falls apart.
Hear the echoes of the Messiah's voice
In the voice of the Prophet, we should believe.
© Eva Evans