Midnight Cry

I hear the sound of a mighty rushing wind
And it’s closer now than it’s ever been
I can almost hear the trumpet as grabiel sound the chord
At the midnight cry we’ll be going home

When jesus steps out on a cloud to call his children
The dead in christ shall rise to meet him in the air
And then those that remain will be quickly changed
At the midnight cry when jesus comes again

I look around me I see prophecies fullfilled
And signs of the times they’re appearing everywhere
I can almost hear the father as he says son go get your children
At the midnight cry the bride of christ will rise

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