Asas da Esperança

Newspaper headlines will indeed publish in large letters
A different people disappeared from the Earth, no one was found
All the press will say, no one knows where, how, or why
Where are so many people? They will look but no one will be found
Houses without relatives, traffic jams, cars without anyone
Factories stopped and stores closed
Not a holiday
Only those who don't know the Bible
You will waste your time searching in vain
Meanwhile the people disappeared
It is already in Zion

Fly hope, fly
On your wings take me to heaven
If life here is not so good anymore
I want to fly and meet God
Fly hope, fly
Towards a new tomorrow
I'm coming to the city of gold
To the new Canaan

"And an angel took me away in the spirit and
He showed the great city. Its light was
Similar to a precious stone
And there was a big, high wall all made of
Jasper with twelve gates, and at the gates
Twelve angels. The city was all gold and
There was in it the River of the Water of Life, and in the
In the middle of the square is the tree of life. There is no
There is night, no light, no sun, because the
Lord God is the Light itself

Many homes will cry tears of blood and wonder
Why are we the only ones left if the house in front is empty?
Not wanting to believe it, they will run to the temple and will only find half a dozen people
Skeptics crying their great pain
Only then will they realize the rapture, a fact so real
They will wish death from the south to the north
And death will be trapped
They will shout to the mountains in utter despair: Fall upon us!
But the beloved church will be in glory
Resting in peace