Praise God, He's coming for me
The marketplace is empty
No more traffic in the street
All the builder's tools are silent
No more time to harvest wheat
Busy housewives cease their labor
In the courtroom no debate
Work on earth has been suspended
As the King comes through the gate
Happy faces line the hallway
Those whose lives have been redeemed
Broken homes He has mended
Those from prison He has freed
Little children and the aged
Hand in hand stand all a-glow
Who were crippled, broken, ruined
Clad in garments white as snow
(Chorus)
The King is coming, the King is coming
I just heard the trumpet sounding
And soon His face I'll see
The King is coming, the King is coming
Praise God, He's coming for me
I can hear the chariot's rumble
I can see the marching throng
And the fury of God's trumpet
Spells the end of sin and wrong
Regal rolls are now unfolded
Heaven's grandstands all in place
Heaven's choir is now assembled
Start to sing 'Amazing Grace'
(Chorus x2)
Praise God, He's coming for me
For me, for me