The Day Is At Hand

The Day’s at hand,
No flesh shall stand,
For Jesus, the Christ, now speaks Forth
with new Life out of mortal man.

Stand on your feet,
The trumpet blows,
Ascension time’s here
To make one whole New Man,
Body, Spirit, Soul.

And like an eagle we’ll soar,
To a secret place high,
“Till the storms over pass,
And we no longer die.
Just men’s spirit’s cry loud,
To see Life on both sides,
Of the river of Life,
So, it’s here we’ll abide.

Copyright Bob and Charlotte Torango