Our Savior Is Coming

Our Sav­ior is com­ing

the saints to re­ward

To give them sweet rest from all suf­fer­ing and care;

And all who ob­ey Him and hon­or His word

He will take to that home He’s now gone to pre­pare.

In that great day

O sin­ner

can you stand?

Be saved; why long­er yet de­lay?

And when Je­sus shall come with the bright an­gel band

He’ll re­ceive you in that day.

All the saints shall be changed

and the mar­tyrs shall rise

They shall meet their Re­deem­er high up in the air;

O how they will shout as they mount up the skies;

In the first re­sur­rect­ion I’m long­ing to share.

But the wick­ed shall mourn and la­ment in that day

And call for the rocks and the mount­ains to fall

To hide them away from His pre­sence for aye;

O sin­ner

great ter­ror thy heart shall appall.

Yes

the Sav­ior is com­ing

and it won’t be long;

O how can you meet Him in that dread­ful day?

The right­eous shall join in a glad

hap­py song

The wick­ed be filled in that hour with dis­may.