Meeting in the Middle of the Air
Well I first met Jesus down on my knees at an altar where I got saved
I met Him in the quiet of my heart
At the sunrise start of a brand new day
I met Him in the darkest night when
His light was the answer to my prayer
And those times were sweet but they can't
Compete with a meeting in the middle of the air
Oh I'm dreaming of a meeting on a hallelujah
Morning when the trumpet of the Lord is gonna sound
When the dead in Christ shall rise and those
Who are alive will see His glory coming down
Finally face to face I will sure say there's nothing that compares
Cause whether I'm alive and breathing or if there's a grave for
Leaving there will never be a meeting
Like a meeting in the middle of the air
I have sung His praises so many
Days in the church house with His saints
And those times were dear with His
Presence near but the vail still separates
So I turned my eyes to the eastern
Skies wonder when I'll see Him there
I can hardly wait for that glorious
Day the great great meeting in the air
Oh I'm dreaming of a meeting on a hallelujah
Morning when the trumpet of the Lord is gonna sound
When the dead in Christ shall rise and those
Who are alive will see His glory coming down
Finally face to face I will sure say there's nothing that compares
Cause whether I'm alive and breathing or if there's a grave for
Leaving there will never be a meeting
Like a meeting in the middle of the air
Oh I'm dreaming of a meeting on a hallelujah
Morning when the trumpet of the Lord is gonna sound
When the dead in Christ shall rise and those
Who are alive will see His glory coming down
Finally face to face I will sure say there's nothing that compares
Cause whether I'm alive and breathing or if there's a
Grave for leaving there will never be a meeting like a meeting
Whether I'm alive and breathing or if there's a grave for leaving
There will never be a meeting like a meeting in the middle of the air
Middle of the air
Oh I'm dreaming of a meeting on a hallelujah
Morning when the trumpet of the Lord is gonna sound
When the dead in Christ shall rise and those
Who are alive will see His glory coming down
Finally face to face I will sure say there's nothing that compares
Cause whether I'm alive and breathing or if there's a
Grave for leaving there will never be a meeting like a meeting
Whether I'm alive and breathing or if there's a grave for leaving
There will never be a meeting like a meeting in the middle of the air
Middle of the air
I met Him in the quiet of my heart
At the sunrise start of a brand new day
I met Him in the darkest night when
His light was the answer to my prayer
And those times were sweet but they can't
Compete with a meeting in the middle of the air
Oh I'm dreaming of a meeting on a hallelujah
Morning when the trumpet of the Lord is gonna sound
When the dead in Christ shall rise and those
Who are alive will see His glory coming down
Finally face to face I will sure say there's nothing that compares
Cause whether I'm alive and breathing or if there's a grave for
Leaving there will never be a meeting
Like a meeting in the middle of the air
I have sung His praises so many
Days in the church house with His saints
And those times were dear with His
Presence near but the vail still separates
So I turned my eyes to the eastern
Skies wonder when I'll see Him there
I can hardly wait for that glorious
Day the great great meeting in the air
Oh I'm dreaming of a meeting on a hallelujah
Morning when the trumpet of the Lord is gonna sound
When the dead in Christ shall rise and those
Who are alive will see His glory coming down
Finally face to face I will sure say there's nothing that compares
Cause whether I'm alive and breathing or if there's a grave for
Leaving there will never be a meeting
Like a meeting in the middle of the air
Oh I'm dreaming of a meeting on a hallelujah
Morning when the trumpet of the Lord is gonna sound
When the dead in Christ shall rise and those
Who are alive will see His glory coming down
Finally face to face I will sure say there's nothing that compares
Cause whether I'm alive and breathing or if there's a
Grave for leaving there will never be a meeting like a meeting
Whether I'm alive and breathing or if there's a grave for leaving
There will never be a meeting like a meeting in the middle of the air
Middle of the air
Oh I'm dreaming of a meeting on a hallelujah
Morning when the trumpet of the Lord is gonna sound
When the dead in Christ shall rise and those
Who are alive will see His glory coming down
Finally face to face I will sure say there's nothing that compares
Cause whether I'm alive and breathing or if there's a
Grave for leaving there will never be a meeting like a meeting
Whether I'm alive and breathing or if there's a grave for leaving
There will never be a meeting like a meeting in the middle of the air
Middle of the air
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Writer(s): Lee Black
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