Coming Again

by *theloved1*   Jan 28, 2005


The stars burst with fire
the clouds roll back from the sky
the Son of God has come
see Him there on high.

The trumpet sounds
Angels voices ring
Hosanna to the Highest
our Lord, our God, our King.

The Lord descends with a shout
and we meet Him in the air
all the saints bow down before
the Lord of everywhere.

There is a great rejoicing
and the heavens ring
as all of the voices
lifted with his praises sing.

There is the Loin of Judah
the Lamb of God is come
the Alpha and Omega
God's Only Begotten Son.

The everlasting Father
the mighty Prince of Peace
the Counselor, Great Shepherd
whose love shall never cease.

Holy, Holy, Holy
is the Lord God Almighty
Maker of heaven and earth
King of the Holy City.

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