Twenty Ten

It's Twenty Ten,
Will you come again.
Arch angel's shout,
Let his voice ring out.
A trumpet blast,
It's time at last.
The dead shall rise.
To the world's surprise,
The living gone,
In Christ everyone.
Caught up to the air,
Meets the Saviour there.
No more fears,
Away with tears
Death's victory gone,
We'll exalt the Son.
And in Heaven declare,
With thousands there.
'Jesus, sacrificial lamb,
You are Lord and the I Am'.