Lyrics
I can almost hear the rushing wings of angels
I can almost hear ol' Gabriel's trumpet blow
I can envision saints of God being raptured
Free at last from this ol' sinful world below
The King is gone, but He's coming back someday
To claim the ones who have walked this righteous way
He freely gave His life on cruel Calvary
The King is gone but He's coming back for me
There are times that we must walk through lonesome valleys
And there are mountains, oh, so high that we must climb
Be of good cheer for a mansion waits in glory
The Master's call will bid us home, it's almost time
The King is gone, but He's coming back someday
To claim the ones who have walked this righteous way
He freely gave His life on cruel Calvary
The King is gone but He's coming back for me
The King is gone but He's coming back for me