(a parody of Thousand Miles by Vanessa Carlton)
Acts 2:9-11; Jn. 14:1-4; 1 Thess. 4:13-18; 1 Cor. 15:51-53
Making Your way back home
Taken up
With a cloud
And then You're gone
Stunning angels appeared
They're saying someday
In the same way
You'll come back
And when it's due
time, we'll meet You
The world will wonder
We'll all be caught
Up in the sky
When You come down
With a great cry
Cause we hope, like the Thessalonians,
To someday be with You for life
There are many deists
They're deriding You
And they utter that You desert us coldly
Yet You prepare our home
Where we all belong
Living in Your mansions we would be
So just where You
are, we're there too
With you forever
We'll all be caught
Up in the sky
Alive Christians
And ones who died, oh
Chapter four of First Thessalonians
Says we would all see You arrive
We'll all be caught
Up in the sky
Alive Christians
And ones who died, oh
Chapter four of First Thessalonians
Says we would all see You arrive
And come, come with an archangel's voice,
(with) a sound of trumpet of Yahweh,
(with) a loud command, oh we implore
Come now Lord.
There in mid-air's a throng
From all tribes
And all tongues
And it's awesome
Still we'll greatly be thrilled
Just seeing Your face
Seeing Your flesh
Glorified
And I believe You
And I still wait to
Behold that wonder
We'll be transformed
In blink of an eye
Last trumpet sounds
The dead will rise
Cause we hope, like the Thessalonians,
To someday just see You
We'll all be caught
Up in the sky
When You come down
We all will fly
Cause we hope, like the Thessalonians,
To someday be with You
Up in the sky
When You come down
We all will fly
Cause we hope, like the Thessalonians,
To someday be with You
To someday behold You for life
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