The Gathering

The stars falling about the earth.

The earth violently shakes.

The sun darkens, the moon goes red.

There’s no place to evade


As all gaze up into the clouds

Some with fear, some with praise.

In that instant the trumpet sounds

You have come for the saints.


The dead will rise again to life.

Death has lost its power.

Angels gather those who remain.

To join you forever.


And so we wait to see that day

When we are swept away

Taken above to where you are

Forever more to be.


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