Praise God
One day the trumpet of the Lord shall sound (what glory)
One day the Lord will roll the clouds away (forever)
One day He’s coming (coming), praise His name
When all the saints are gathered in that day
One day the Lord will roll the clouds away (forever)
One day He’s coming (coming), praise His name
When all the saints are gathered in that day
Praise God He’s coming in His glory that day
When all the saints (saints) are (are) ga- (ga-) -thered (-thered) to that
blessed land
On clouds of glory with His angelic train
Praise God He’s coming, He’s coming again
Oh what a Savior we shall see that day (what glory)
Clothed in His brightness He will lead the way (forever)
To Him we’re coming (coming), praise His name
When all the saints are gathered in that day