My Lord’s Gonna Come
©
1997 by Lydia Glider-Shelley
Tribulation is coming soon: Maybe before the end of June!
But
Chorus:
My Lord’s gonna come and take me far away:
Didn’t you hear that distant drum?
We’ll battle on the final day!
World
hunger – it’s
a pale horse:
It’ll only spread to famine all over the world!
‘ Cause
The tribulation is a comin’ soon: Maybe ‘fore the end of
June!
Are you gonna be there, above the raging misery?
Or will you be left behind? Victims of your own disbelief:
(repeat chorus)
I’m gonna be in the army of Heaven,
When we defeat the demons of Hell!
There’s gonna be a glorious reign:
When the Prince of Peace comes to dwell!
There’s gonna be an end to all pain when evil is banished as well!
(repeat chorus)
Then the Prince of Peace will rule,
Refining each of us, his sheep, into a precious jewel!
Yes,
(repeat chorus)
tag: We’ll do battle on the final day!
And then sorrow, hate distrust, and shame
Will all be swept away!
My
Lord’s
gonna come!