At the sound of the trumpet, coming on the clouds,
The Son of Man will triumph, in glory and in power.
At the sound of the trumpet, the dead in Christ will rise,
And we'll be caught up with them for a meeting in the skies.
And we'll all be changed, in a moment it will happen.
Death is swallowed up in victory.
And all the earth will see Him as He is,
And every knee will bow before His throne.
And all the earth will honor Christ the King,
And every tongue confess that He is Lord.
And we'll worship, We will worship Him.
And we'll worship, We will worship Him.
The kingdom of this world will be the Kingdom of the Lord's.
He will give the living and the dead their just reward.
Multitudes will lift their voice to worship and adore
Jesus Christ the King forevermore.
And all the earth will see Him as He is,
And every knee will bow before His throne.
And all the earth will honor Christ the King,
And every tongue confess that He is Lord.
And we'll worship, We will worship Him.
And we'll worship, We will worship Him