Shout


For 40 years,
They had roamed about.
Now, it was time to shout.

At the Jordan River,
And oh what a quiver!
Those strong walls fell down,
When they heard the mighty sound.

There was another shout in the
Promise land, heard by every man.
The enemy strengthened their hand.
They fought back and never ran.

There was another shout in Bible land.
Too many people could not understand.
Shouts of joy and praise did rang out.
If people did not, the rocks would shout.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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