Lyrics Lost Ones - Mehida

Lost Ones

Our bones are dried
And our hope is lost;
We’re completely gone
DRY BONES, HEAR THE WORD OF THE LORD:
I WILL MAKE BREATH ENTER YOU
DRY BONES, HEAR THE WORD OF THE LORD:
YOU WILL COME TO LIFE
Come from the four winds, O breath
And breathe into these slain
That they may live