Like a thief in the night
Just like lightning in the sky
When Jesus comes to take His church away
With a wave of His hand
We'll be in the promised land
And the people of the Lord will sing His praise
Alleluia, Christ is coming
With his angels at His side
Alleluia, Christ is coming
Coming for His Bride
Days are dark, hearts are cold
Yet there's reasons still to hold
When we rest upon the promises He made
From the clouds, from up high
He will part the eastern sky
And myriads of angels will proclaim
Alleluia, Christ is coming
With his angels at His side
Alleluia, Christ is coming
Coming for His Bride
No more somber, no more death
Only blessed happiness
When Jesus comes to take His Bride away
Alleluia, Christ is coming
With his angels at His side
Alleluia, Christ is coming
Coming for His Bride
Alleluia, Christ is coming
With his angels at His side
Alleluia, Christ is coming
Christ is coming, Alleluia
Coming for His Bride