The marketplace is empty, No more traffic in the streets, All the builders' tools are silent, No more time to harvest wheat, Busy housewives cease their labors, In the courtroom no debate, Work on earth is all suspended As the King comes thro' the gate. O the King is coming, The King is coming! I just heard the trumpets sounding, And now His face I see, O the King is coming, The King is coming! Praise God, He's coming for me! Happy faces line the hallways, Those whose lives have been redeemed, Broken homes that He has mended, Those from prison He has freed, Little children and the aged Hand in hand stand all aglow, Who were crippled, broken, ruined, Clad in garments white as snow. I can hear the chariots rumble, I can see the marching throng, The flurry of God's trumpets Spells the end of sin and wrong: Regal robes are now unfolding, Heaven's grandstand's all in place, Heaven's choir now assembled, Start to sing "Amazing Grace!"神将智慧给我 Məni ölümdən aldı Allahın mərhəməti Jésus, ô nom qui surpasse Мəсиһ һəјат таҹыдыр, сөзү дəрд əлаҹыдыр Chitokaka ma! chi haksobish a Track 10 La bonté Unutib Bulmaydi Am gasit în Domnul fericirea Танръмъз не бюйюк Танръ
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