The Lord has promised His people
That He will come again
To take them home to the mansions
Prepared for the sons of men

The streets of gold are waiting
The jewelled walls stand high
And the nations of earth are angry
There are signs in sea and sky

There shall be a time of trouble
And the earth shall quake with fear
When the day of God approaches
Will it find you ready here?
Will it find you ready here?

The people of God are hiding
There is terror on every hand
The people of God are hiding
From the fury on sea and land

The people of God are hiding
The rocks and the mountains cleave
But the people of God look upwards
For they believe

The Lord is coming
The Lord is coming
The trumpets sound
The trumpets sound

The Lord is coming
The Lord is coming
The heaving ground breaks open wide
The dead arise
The people of God ascending, we'll meet Him in the skies (Amen, amen)
Hallelujah, hallelujah