The Lord is coming world trembles All the hills shall shift where they stay; And all the stars of the heavens, Shall cease from bringing forth their light.
The Lord is coming not as ’fore When He came in humility; The Lamb of God that was slaughtered, The great sufferer who died to save.
The Lord is coming in wonder, In fire, and in full armour On the Cherubim wings He flies To judge the dwellers of the world
And this once was the man who walked Like the people by the highways! He was persecuted often, Ah this was crucified for us!
An act like this is wickedness Fit to be buried in the sand, But the faith that succeeds at last, Rejoicing shall sing “Lord has come.” Amen.