The mystery is finished – He said “It is done,”
Come blow the trumpet all ye created Sons,
For the nations arc waiting, His life to receive,
With love and rejoicing, blow the trumpet with me!
With one voice proclaiming His life through the land,
Saying, “Great is our Father and the Christ who is at hand.”
The price He has paid, reconciling all, you see,
So come all ye sons, blow the trumpet with me!
His army now rises, His breath has made us one,
Bone of His bone, fitly joined now here we come,
To conquer all death, setting all mankind free,
Stand on your feet, blow the trumpet with me!
Copyright Bob and Charlotte Torango