hes coming soon

In these, the closing days of time,
What joy the glorious hope affords, that soon – oh, wondrous truth


sublime! He shall reign.
King of kings and Lord of lords.

CHORUS
He’s coming soon.
He’s coming soon;
With joy we welcome His returning;
It may be morn, it may be night or noon,
We know He’s coming soon.

The signs around, in earth and air, Or painted on the starlit sky, God’s
faithful witnesses declare That the
coming of the Saviour draweth nigh.

The dead in Christ who ‘neath us lie, In countless numbers, all shall rise
When through the portals of the sky
He shall come to prepare our Paradise.

And we who, living, yet remain, Caught up, shall meet our faithful
Lord;
This hope we cherish not in
vain, But we comfort one another by this word.