| lyric | 1. I heard a sound of a mighty rushing wind,
And its closer now than it’s ever been;
I can almost hear the trumpet as Gabriel soounds the call;
At the midnight cry, we’ll be goin’ home.
When Jesus steps out on a cloud to call His children,
The dead in Christ shall rise to meet Him in the air,
But then those that remain will be quickly changed,
At the midnight cry, when Jesus comes again.
2. I look around me, I see prphecies fulfilling,
And the sigs of the times, they’re appearing ev’ry-Ooo
I can almost hear the Father as He says, „So, go get Your children,“
And at the midnight cry, the bride of Christ will rise. |