Most any day a sound will be made that's never been heard before

And when it's made it will burst open the grave of everyone that went to sleep with the Lord

Then those that remain in a moment will be changed with the brightness of heaven all around

They'll be praise they'll be singing heaven's bells will be ringing when that cloud starts coming down

On this cloud will be our Savior

King of Kings, Lord of Lords, Gods Son

Rising up His church to join Him

Oh, hallelujah, eternity has begun

Now when His glorious church leaves this sinful world and goes home to the place He's prepared

Fire and brimstone will rain on everything that remains and the fire will feel the very air

Oh, but those who are saved will have done left their graves, glorified, robed in white and gone home

Where will praise him forever in a land where night comes never when his glorious church goes home

On this cloud will be our Savior

King of Kings, Lord of Lords, Gods Son

Rising up His church to join Him

Oh, hallelujah, eternity has begun

Oh, hallelujah, eternity has begun