A Igreja Subirá

I already see the movement of angels
For the grand ceremony
The table is being prepared
For a magnificent feast, a matchless supper
Reserve your oil, beloved church
At any moment, the bridegroom will arrive
Keep your lamp burning
For from high above, the trumpet will sound

For the Lord will descend from heaven
With the voice of an archangel
And those who died in Christ
Will rise first
And we who are alive
Will be caught up
Together with them in the clouds
To meet the Lord in the air

No one knows the day of the Lord
It comes suddenly and will take the bride
Awake, O church, while there is time
This great moment will not repeat itself

No one knows the day of the Lord
It comes suddenly and will take the bride
Awake, O church, while there is time
This great moment will not repeat itself

Wake up, rise, proceed, forward
For the hour is near, it is coming
Jesus Christ is returning

And at the moment the trumpet sounds
The church will rise, the church will rise, the church will rise
With angels proclaiming holy, holy
The church will rise, the church will rise, the church will rise

No one knows the day of the Lord
It comes suddenly and will take the bride
Awake, O church, while there is time
This great moment will not repeat itself

And at the moment the trumpet sounds
The church will rise, the church will rise, the church will rise
With angels proclaiming holy, holy
The church will rise, the church will rise, the church will rise

And Jesus mounted on a white horse
With the church He will reign, with the church He will reign
With the church He will reign

To the Lamb who died, and rose again in God
To the Lamb who conquered, we give glory to our God