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