The King Is Coming

The marketplace is empty
No more traffic in the streets
All the builders' tools are silent
No more time to harvest wheat
Busy housewives cease their labors
In the courtroom no debate
Work on earth has been suspended
As the King comes through the gate

O the King is coming
The King is coming
I just heard the trumpets sounding
And now his face I see
O the King is coming
The King is coming
Praise God, he's coming for me

Happy faces line the hallways
Those whose lives have been redeemed
And broken homes that he has amended
Those from prison he so freed
Little children and the aged
Hand in hand, stand all aglow
Those who were crippled, broken, ruined
Clad in garments white as snow

O the King is coming
The King is coming
I just heard the trumpets sounding
And now his face I see
The King is coming, the King is coming
Praise God, he's coming for me

I can hear the chariots rumble
I can see the marching throng
The flurry of God's trumpets
Spells the end of sin and wrong
Regal robes are now unfolding
Heaven's grandstand's all in place
Heaven's choir now assembled
Start to sing amazing grace

Whoa, the King is coming
The King is coming
I just heard the trumpets sounding
And now his face I see
O the King is coming
The King is coming
Praise God, he's coming for me
Praise God, he's coming for me



Credits
Writer(s): Gloria Gaither, William J. Gaither
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