The sun shall be darkened and the moon shall turn to blood / In these days / These dreadful days / Just as in the age of Noah before the flood / Living in their wicked ways / ‘Til they were swept away. Pre-Chorus: So come along, come along, come along, come along with me / And come along, come along, come along, come along and see. Chorus: Behold the coming of the Son of Man / Behold the day of the Lord is at hand. Every ear will hear / Every eye shall see / His Second coming / His great glory / And where the vultures fly the carcass shall be / You’ll see the lightening flash / And hear the Trumpet blast / (PRE-CHORUS) /

(CHORUS). Monty G: We know that Christ will return any time / ‘Cause we are the righteous and we see the signs / Awaiting to see the King in His glory / Risen Savior, His majesty / What a day to behold / What a site to see / King Jesus return so come along with me. No, don't let them fool you / Many will claim to be Messiah / Impostors that are building a house of lies / Watch out for doomsday deceivers / Wanting you to be believers / For the Master will return in the sky / (CHORUS 2X).

Monty G: Ohh behold this great Son of Man / The Conquering Lion of Judah descendent of King Solomon / A true He will come like a thief in the night / The powers of wickedness a Him come to fight / And dispel the darkness and Him bring the light / Defend what is true / Defend what is right / And so the Bridegroom shall return for His bride / With a head full of crowns and fire in his eyes. Urban D: Some say that time has passed / I ain’t heard no trumpet blast / I ain’t seen no dead bodies come up up out they casket / Watch out for false messiahs / You know, the prophets, the preachers, those liars / Who tickle your ears and your desires / Jesus say “The sun will fade out, the moon will cloud over / Stars fall out the sky” / Man get ready for Jehovah /

(CHORUS) / It’s no surprise / He’ll split the skies / Split their lives / Split the guys on the block / No matter what your size / Verse thirty nine; “One will be taken one left behind / It’s too late to find / So I push, hustle and I grind / (CHORUS) / Take heed! / It’s Word.