I was just stitting here thinking, with you and God on my mind;
Don't you think it's awesome that someday we'll be a part of the Holy Vine?
It is hard to comprehend what that really truly means;
Now we can feel and
hear God.......but someday He will be seen .
The Father will send The Son out of the Eastern sky;
Every head will look up, He will be seen by every eye.
Clouds of billowing white will roll out of His way;
Can you imagine what
it will be like on that glorious day?
Out of the clouds He will appear, but He won't be alone;
The trumpets will blast and the angels will sing.....His call out song.
The earth will tremble and the graves will lose their temporary hold;
Souls going back to
The Father for they belong in His holy fold.
Sons and daughters in Christ it has come.....glory hallelujah it's time;
We shall rise up with Jesus, to be part of God's Holy Vine.
Christ taking us home to The Father, for a glorious new birth;
No longer will we be
tied down to a diseased, decadent earth.
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, we're finally going home. Amen
By: Pat Finn