When Jesus Comes For Me
I’ll meet You in the air
Dear Lord, I’ll meet You way up there
When I hear the trumpet blast I’ll bid this world good bye
When I hear that shout to come I’ll meet You in the sky
Heaven is where I’m headed; it’s always been my home
I’m going up to the wedding feast, no more on Earth to roam
Listen, can you hear the call, the Bridegroom’s at the door
Eternal life awaits me, no more trouble any more
I can’t wait to hold Him close and His precious glory see
True magnificent excitement when Jess comes for me
Copyright © John Squires | Year Posted 2015
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