when at last
when at last, the clouds are partedmy faith becoming real
and I see the on of man coming from Zion's hill
then shall I lift up my eyes unto a joyous vision
the Marching Throne comes marching on my King
upon it coming
For me I know cause I asked him
that when the chariots swing low
that he would let me ride
and now I see him coming.
People ready, come gather round
and see the glory now coming
and for all those who are not I say
make hast for he is coming
ad now we stand with him in the air the world
slowly fading and heaven now I see
and at last Forever more the clouds are parted
SO people Get ready Jesus is COming.
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