LET'S BE THERE

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Pacific Press Publishing Company · Oakland, California · Jan 30, 1901

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 27, No. 5.

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LET'S BE THERE.

When my Saviour comes again To this world, All the flags of heaven then Wide unfurled, And the sky so vast and grand, Lit from here to glory land With a host like countless sand,— Let's be there.
Roaring flames shall wrap the earth And the sea; Realms of pride shall lose their worth, Ne'er to be; And above the dreadful tide Armies of the saved shall ride By the victor Captain's side, Safe as He.
Then the march with shout and song, Homeward bound, Million miles both broad and long, Glory crowned, All the universe in air, Hear the heavenly trumpet's blare, See the white-horse legions fair,— Let's be there.
Oakland, Cal.  T. R. Williamson.