He Is Coming
I can nearly hear the trumpet sound ~ When I will be heaven bound. With my Lord I will fly ~ In the clouds in the sky. The dead will all rise ~ It will not be a surprise. There will be a jubilee ~ Up on the crystal sea. Where all the saints will meet, And worship at Jesus feet. No more sorrow, pain, or tears Jesus will take away our fears. I can see it all in my mind ~ How it will be at that time. No one knows the day or hour, But He will return in power. Every eye shall behold His glory ~ It is written in the old time story. His Light shall fill the universe, And that will happen by angelic chorus. Then angels will gather the elect, And throw in hell all that reject. The wicked will receive their reward ~ It is all written in God's Word. Jesus will be on His white horse ~ He is the King of kings of course. His children will be His choice ~ When He lifts up His mighty voice. I think of that moment just now ~ In humble adoration before Him I bow! Poem written by: Lena Ayer Kittrell Background design by: Lena Ayer Kittrell Midi "Jesus is Coming Again" by: Lena Ayer Kittrell & Norma Stephenson
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