I have read how the Lord
When a babe in Bethlehem
In a humble manger cradle was lain;
What He bore for a world which
His love would not condemn
And I learned that He is coming back again.
He is coming back again
And o’er the universe to reign;
He’s not coming back to die
But will take us home on high
Yes
our blessèd Lord is coming back again.
I have read how He died
On the cross of Calvary
Where He shed His precious blood
and was slain;
He who preached to the poor
and
Who made the blind to see
Told them He was surely coming back again.
Then I read how the Lord
When the thorn crown pressed His brow
Asked forgiveness for the evil in men;
How He told His disciples
That He must leave them now
But He promised He was coming back again.
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