Another night, fast asleep.
Ordinary slumber, sleeping deep.
All at rest, nothing astir.
No sound to upset, silent whir.

Trump resonating, could it be?
Thief in the night, come for me.
Unexpected, this innocent night.
Instantaneous upward flight.

Precious meeting in the clouds
Believers of Christ, new body endowed.
Earthly life now long past,
Beholding the Savior’s face at last.


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