All The Pain And Shame They Caused My Blessed Savior,
All The Scars That Marred The Body Of My Lord;
All The Miles Between This Earth And God’s Blue Heaven,
Could Not Keep Him From Returning Back To Earth.
He’s Coming Back Again And I’m The Only Reason,
Like A Groom He’ll Be Returning For His Bride;
Preparations Have Been Made; I’ll Soon Be Going,
I’ve A Mansion Over On The Other Side.
When He Comes Again, He Will Not Need A Manger,
Earthly Man Will Not Be Mocking His Sweet Name;
King Of Kings And Lord Of Lords He’ll Be Returning,
With Great Triumph He’ll Be Rapturing The Saints.
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