Verse 1
We're lookCing for His coming, in the clouds of heaFven,
ComGing back to earth to catCch away His own;
Then mCay we all be ready, when midnight cry is giFven,
To gGo and reign with Christ on His throCne
Chorus
GlaCdly may we herald the message of His blessed appearing,
SoGon He's coming in glory, teCll to one and all;
ThCen awake, ye saints of the Lord,
why sluCmber when the end is nearing,
BGut get ready for the final caCll
We're longCing for the glory that awaits the faitFhful,
WhGo shall overcome, and eveCry conflict win;
Press evCer bravely onward, the prize is life eteDmrnal
To aGll who win the fight over sCin
We're prayCing of the advent of our blessed SavFiour,
WGho has promised life to all who trCust His grace;
His comCing now is pending, the message being giDmven,
And soGon we'll see our Lord face to faCce
We sCee the signs appearing oFf His blessed coming,
LGo, behold the fig leaves now becComing green;
The gosCpel of His kingdom has gone to every natDmion;
ThGat we are near the end can be seCen