Watch therefore, for ye know neither the day nor the hour wherin the Son of man cometh.. (CLICK ON TITLE TO HEAR SONG) WHAT A BEAUTIFUL DAY by Unknown As I wake up with the morning of each day that passes by, And I listen to the sounds upon my ear; I can’t help but keep a watch toward the eastern sky, And I wonder if the trumpet will be the next sound that I hear. What a beautiful day for the Lord to come again, What a beautiful day for Him to take His children home; How I long to see His face and to touch His nail-scarred hands, What a beautiful day for the Lord to come again. Oh my earthly disappointments and trials here below, Fade away when I remember His last words; He said He’d return and receive His children unto Him, And I’m longing just to look upon the face of my Lord. Oh, what a beautiful day for the Lord to come again, What a beautiful day for Him to take His children home; How I long to see His face and to touch His nail-scarred hands, What a beautiful day for the Lord to come again. What a beautiful day for the Lord to come again, Again! |