Текст песни The Prophet (Michael Card) с переводом

Reluctant ride in the middle of the belly of a whale

A wheel on fire in the middle of the sky

Abandoned baby kicking on the side of the road

And a wife has died but you’re denied the right to cry

Three men walk out protected from a furnace of flame

One man cries out from a miry well

See a man in the myrtles and women with the wind in their wings

Understand what these seared lips can tell

I am the prophet and I smolder and burn

I scream and cry and wonder why you never seemed to learn

To hear with your own ears with your own eyes to see

I am the prophet, won’t you listen to me?

I am the prophet, won’t you listen to me?

I hold out hope to everyone who hears and understands

The Word of God can echo in the voice of a man

He’s the shadow of a great rock in a dry and weary land

With the names of the ones He loved carved into His hands

I am the prophet and I smolder and burn

I scream and cry and wonder why you never seemed to learn

To hear with your own ears with your own eyes to see

I am the prophet, won’t you listen to me?

I am the prophet, won’t you listen to me?

The sorrow in His anger, my eyes weep His tears

His life alight in me

I am the sword that cuts His people apart

I speak the Word that comforts their faithless hearts

I am the prophet and I smolder and burn

I scream and cry and wonder why you never seemed to learn

To hear with your own ears with your own eyes to see

I am the prophet, won’t you listen to me?

I am the prophet, won’t you listen to me?

I am the prophet and I smolder and burn

I scream and cry and wonder why you never seemed to learn

To hear with your own ears with your own eyes to see

I am the prophet, won’t you listen to me?

I am the prophet, won’t you listen to me?

I am the prophet

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