歌词
Patiently waiting for Your return
Dream of the day when You come back and take what's Yours
The Earth begins to shake as the trumpets sound
Skyscrapers crashing down!
When the trumpets begin to sound every knee will bow
Glory, Glory!
Skyscrapers crashing down, feet lifting off the ground
Glory, Glory!
The dead rise from their graves and begin to move
My weary soul is restored, I have been made new
When the trumpets begin to sound every knee will bow
Glory, Glory!
Skyscrapers crashing down, feet lifting off the ground
Glory, Glory!
When the trumpets begin to sound every knee will bow
Glory, Glory!
Skyscrapers crashing down, feet lifting off the ground
Glory, Glory!
I can hear the Angels singing
Your Kingdom come
Your will be done
Oh I hear the Angels singing
O' Holy one, Your Kingdom come!
When the trumpets begin to sound every knee will bow
Glory, Glory!
Skyscrapers crashing down, feet lifting off the ground
Glory, Glory!
When the trumpets begin to sound every knee will bow
Glory, Glory!
Skyscrapers crashing down, feet lifting off the ground
Glory, Glory!
Written by: Matty Mullins
