Here They Come
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1. Hear the glory trumpet sound, as the saints all leave the ground. They are rising up to meet the bless-ed lord, well they shout as they rise, to their home beyond the skies, they're in the bride of Jesus and they are coming home. Chorus And here they come, oh what a thrill, here they come ,marching up to zions hill, The vistory's won, as we bow before God's son. The bride of Jesus ,is coming home. 2. Here comes mom and here comes dad, and their faces look so glad. As they march and they sing redemption songs, with a smile upon their face, as they sing amazing grace, They're in the bride of Christ and they are coming home. |
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