They Say He Is Coming

Do you see that golden glow over there? it must be the angels coming from Heaven, so fair. I hear the sweetest sound so faint in my ear, it is coming closer, now do you hear? Stories of comfort, and peace, have been told, as the pages of truth, begin to unfold. Beauty unlike anything ever seen, imaginable, only in a dream. Words have no meaning here, only your works, from a heart so dear. Rainbows are cathedrals, magic is everywhere, stairways so high, the angels are waiting there. Clouds so perfect, drifting through silverery stars, and a golden throne, I see in the distance, a far. The sparkle, the glitter, that is surrounding me, they say, He is coming, our Heavenly King.