Brooklyn Tabernacle Choir & Michael English
Composição: Greg Day
I hear the sound
Of a mighty rushing wind,
And it's closer now
Than it's ever been.
I can almost hear the trumpet
As Gabriel sounds the call;
At the midnight cry,
We'll be going home!
I look around me;
I see prophecies fulfilled everywhere;
The signs of the times,
They're appearing everywhere.
Oh, I can almost see the Father
As He says, "Son, go get my children.
At the midnight cry,
The Bride of Christ will rise.
When Jesus steps out
On a cloud to call His children,
The dead in Christ shall rise
To meet Him in the air.
And it's closer now
That it's ever been.
And then those that remain
Shall be quickly changed;
At the midnight cry
We'll be going home.
I look around me; I see prophecies fulfilled everywhere;
The signs of the times, they're appearing everywhere.
I can almost see the Father as He says, Son, go get my children.
Oh, at the midnight, the Bride of Christ will rise!
When Jesus steps out on a cloud to call His children,
The dead shall rise to meet Him in the air.
And then those that remain shall be quickly changed;
At the midnight cry, oh, at the midnight cry,
At the midnight cry, oh, when Jesus, Jesus, Jesus,
Steps out on a cloud to call His children,
The dead in Christ shall rise to meet Him in the air;
And then those that remain shall be quickly changed,
In a moment, shall be changed, in a moment, yes, and
At the midnight, oh, at the midnight cry,
Yes, at the midnight cry,
We'll be going home.
Well be going,
Going home...
Writer(s): Charles Robert Day, Greg Day
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