Our Lord shall come to earth again,
Just as He said He would, some day
In king­ly glo­ry come again,
To catch His bride away.

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He’s com­ing in glory to ga­ther His own,
In rap­ture we’ll go with Him to His white throne.
He’s com­ing in glo­ry to gat­her His own,
With joy we’ll meet Him in the air,
And be car­ried home.

The pure in heart shall hap­py be,
All earth­ly cares for­ev­er past,
From pain and death and sor­row free,
In peace to dwell at last.

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Just live each mo­ment of the day,
As if you know ’twould be the last,
Be meek and hum­ble, watch and pray,
And to His hand hold fast.

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The day, the hour, there’s no one knows,
But signs He gave us show He’s near,
The Gos­pel age draws to a close,
The Lord will soon ap­pear.

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