Cause the living and the dead
To a place, a place of peace,
There's a piece of my heart
And it's dark and it's waiting
While our trials are almost over,
and His promises are true
Oh, our troubles are getting stronger
we'll be coming home soon
He says we'll come like a thief,
some are waiting, some are asleep
No one knows of the day or the hour
When a loud trumpet sounds,
then we'll see him in the clouds
Redemption day, our change has come
All our trials are almost over
And His promises are true
Though our troubles are getting stronger
God will He be coming home soon
God willing, God willing,
we'll be coming home soon.
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