Clarion, blow your horn, unsheathe your sword.
Still the opposing storm and reveal your Lord!
The lion roars
the trumpet blasts
who could but run!
The mission set
the calling sure
who could but go!
The Voice of the Trumpet when heard is a compelling force to obey the Word.
There’s a GOLDEN HERALDING TRUMPET I want to blow!
Look about you; see the angels gathered round. They’re awaiting direction and the trumpets to bring forth their clear sound.
Jesus in passion blew hard and long bringing into the hearts of others a new song.
A song of deliverance from the firebrands of their enemy was, and is, to be sung before the great company.
Strong to labor to bring peace that others might know sweet release.
The Spirit of Burning shall burn and yet burn, while the trumpets blow on till My Son, your Jesus does return!
We are the fire and make a declarative sound, even as the Voice of the Trumpet to be heard round! As His very own, we become an integral part of the multiple sound that makes up the Voice of God eternal. From Old Testament typology through the New, we do the work of the trumpet until we hear the sound of that Last Trump and meet Him in the air!