Second Coming Chapel
 
"Looking for that blessed hope, and the glorious appearing of the great God and our Saviour Jesus Christ." (Titus 2:13)

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SING: JESUS IS COMING SOON

Troublesome times are here, filling men's hearts with fear
Freedom we all hold dear now is at stake
Humbling your hearts to God saves from the chastening rod
Seek the way pilgrims trod, Christians awake

Jesus is coming soon, morning or night or noon
Many will meet their doom, trumpets will surely sound
All of the dead shall rise, righteous meet in the skies
Going where no one dies, heavenward bound

Troubles will soon be o'er, happy forevermore
When we meet on that shore, free from all care
Rising up in the sky, telling this world goodbye
Homeward we then shall fly, glory to share

Jesus is coming soon, morning or night or noon
Many will meet their doom, trumpets will surely sound
All of the dead shall rise, righteous meet in the skies
Going where no one dies, heavenward bound

Jesus is coming soon, morning or night or noon
Many will meet their doom, trumpets will surely sound
All of the dead shall rise, righteous meet in the skies
Going where no one dies, heavenward bound

Going where no one dies, heavenward bound
Going where no one dies, heavenward bound
Going where no one dies, heavenward bound


SING: "THERE IS COMING A DAY"

There is coming a day,
When no heart aches shall come,
No more clouds in the sky,
No more tears to dim the eye,
All is peace forever more,
On that happy golden shore,
What a day, glorious day that will be.

What a day that will be,
When my Jesus I shall see,
And I look upon His face,
The One who saved me by His grace;
When He takes me by the hand,
And leads me through the Promised Land,
What a day, glorious day that will be.

There'll be no sorrow there,
No more burdens to bear,
No more sickness, no pain,
No more parting over there;
And forever I will be,
With the One who died for me,
What a day, glorious day that will be.

What a day that will be,
When my Jesus I shall see,
And I look upon His face,
The One who saved me by His grace;
When He takes me by the hand,
And leads me through the Promised Land,
What a day, glorious day that will be

SONG: TELL ME THE STORY OF JESUS

Tell me the story of Jesus,
Write on my heart every word;
Tell me the story most precious,
Sweetest that ever was heard.
Tell how the angels in chorus,
Sang as they welcomed His birth,
“Glory to God in the highest!
Peace and good tidings to earth.”

Refrain:
Tell me the story of Jesus,
Write on my heart every word;
Tell me the story most precious,
Sweetest that ever was heard.

Fasting alone in the desert,
Tell of the days that are past,
How for our sins He was tempted,
Yet was triumphant at last.
Tell of the years of His labor,
Tell of the sorrow He bore;
He was despised and afflicted,
Homeless, rejected and poor.

Tell of the cross where they nailed Him,
Writhing in anguish and pain;
Tell of the grave where they laid Him,
Tell how He liveth again.
Love in that story so tender,
Clearer than ever I see;
Stay, let me weep while you whisper,
“Love paid the ransom for me.”

Tell how He’s gone back to heaven,
Up to the right hand of God:
How He is there interceding
While on this earth we must trod.
Tell of the sweet Holy Spirit
He has poured out from above;
Tell how He’s coming in glory
For all the saints of His love.

SING "SHALL WE GATHER AT THE RIVER"

Shall we gather at the river,
Where bright angel feet have trod,
With its crystal tide forever
Flowing by the throne of God?

Yes, we’ll gather at the river,
The beautiful, the beautiful river;
Gather with the saints at the river
That flows by the throne of God.

Ere we reach the shining river,
Lay we every burden down;
Grace our spirits will deliver,
And provide us a robe and crown.

Yes, we’ll gather at the river,
The beautiful, the beautiful river;
Gather with the saints at the river
That flows by the throne of God.

Soon we’ll reach the shining river,
Soon our pilgrimage will cease;
Soon our happy hearts will quiver
With the melody of peace.

Yes, we’ll gather at the river,
The beautiful, the beautiful river;
Gather with the saints at the river
That flows by the throne of God.


SOON AND VERY SOON
Soon and very soon,
We are going to see the King,
Soon and very soon,
We are going to see the King.
Soon and very soon,
We are going to see the King,
Hallelujah, hallelujah,
We are going to see the King.

No more crying there,
We are going to see the King,
No more crying there,
We are going to see the King.
No more crying there,
We are going to see the King,
Hallelujah, Hallelujah,
We are going to see the King.

No more dying there,
We are going to see the King,
No more dying there,
We are going to see the King.
No more dying there,
We are going to see the King,
Hallelujah, Hallelujah,
We are going to see the King.

Hallelujah.

Should there be any rivers we must cross,
Should there be any mountains we must climb,
God will supply all the strength that we need,
Give us grace ’til we reach the other side.
We have come from every nation,
God knows each of us by name.
Jesus took His blood and He washed our sins,
And He washed them all away.
Yes, there are some of us,
Who have laid down our lives,
But we all shall live again,
On the other side.

Hallelujah.
Hallelujah.
Hallelujah.
Hallelujah.


Bringing in the Sheaves

Sowing in the morning sowing seeds of kindness
Sowing in the noontide and the dewy eve
Waiting for the harvest and the time of reaping
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves

Bringing in the sheaves bringing in the sheaves
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the sheaves bringing in the sheaves
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves

Sowing in the sunshine sowing in the shadows
Fearing neither clouds nor winter's chilling breeze
By and by the harvest and the labor ended
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves

Bringing in the sheaves bringing in the sheaves
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the sheaves bringing in the sheaves
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves

Going forth with weeping sowing for the Master
Though the loss sustained our spirit often grieves
When our weeping's over He will bid us welcome
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves

Bringing in the sheaves bringing in the sheaves
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves
Bringing in the sheaves bringing in the sheaves
We shall come rejoicing bringing in the sheaves


SING "WE'RE MARCHING TO ZION"

Come, we that love the Lord,
And let our joys be known;
Join in a song with sweet accord,
Join in a song with sweet accord,
And thus surround the throne.
And thus surround the throne.

We’re marching to Zion,
Beautiful, beautiful Zion;
We’re marching upward to Zion,
The beautiful city of God.

Let those refuse to sing,
Who never knew our God;
But children of the heav’nly King
But children of the heav’nly King
May speak their joys abroad.
May speak their joys abroad.

We’re marching to Zion,
Beautiful, beautiful Zion;
We’re marching upward to Zion,
The beautiful city of God.

Then let our songs abound,
And every tear be dry;
We’re marching through Immanuel’s ground
We’re marching through Immanuel’s ground
To fairer worlds on high.
To fairer worlds on high.

We’re marching to Zion,
Beautiful, beautiful Zion;
We’re marching upward to Zion,
The beautiful city of God.


SING: “I’LL FLY AWAY”
 
I'll fly away, oh glory
I'll fly away
When I die hallelujah by and by
I'll fly away
 
Some bright morning when this life is over
I'll fly away
To a land on God's celestial shore
I'll fly away
 
When the shadows of this life have gone
I'll fly away
Like a bird from these prison walls I'll fly
I'll fly away
 
I'll fly away, oh glory
I'll fly away
When I die hallelujah by and by
I'll fly away
 
Oh how glad and happy when we meet
I'll fly away
No more cold iron shackles on my feet
I'll fly away
 
I'll fly away oh glory
I'll fly away
When I die hallelujah by and by
I'll fly away
 
I'll fly away oh glory
I'll fly away
When I die hallelujah by and by
I'll fly away
 
Just a few more weary days and then
I'll fly away
To a land where joys will never end
I'll fly away
 
I'll fly away oh glory
I'll fly away
When I die hallelujah by and by
I'll fly away
 
I'll fly away oh glory
I'll fly away
When I die hallelujah by and by
I'll fly away



SING "DAYS OF ELIJAH"

These are the days of Elijah
Declaring the Word of the Lord
And these are the days of his servant, Moses
Righteousness being restored
And though these are the days of great trial
Of famine and darkness and sword
Still we are the voice in the desert crying
Prepare ye the way of the Lord

Behold he comes
Riding on a cloud
Shining like the sun
At the trumpet's call
Lift your voice
The year of jubilee
Out of Zion 'till salvation comes

And these are the days of Ezekiel
The dry bones becoming as flesh
And these are the days of your servant, David
Building the temple of praise
And these are the days of the harvest
The fields are as white in your world
We are the laborers in your vineyard
declaring the word of the Lord

Behold he comes
Riding on a cloud
Shining like the sun
At the trumpet's call
Lift your voice
The year of jubilee
Out of Zion 'till salvation comes

Behold he comes
Riding on a cloud
Shining like the sun
At the trumpet's call
Lift your voice
The year of jubilee
Out of Zion 'till salvation comes

There's no God like Jehovah (x8)
There's no God like Jehovah (x8)

Behold he comes
Riding on a cloud
Shining like the sun
At the trumpet's call
Lift your voice
The year of jubilee
Out of Zion 'till salvation comes

Behold he comes
Riding on a cloud
Shining like the sun
At the trumpet's call
Lift your voice
The year of jubilee
Out of Zion 'till salvation comes

Lift your voice
The year of jubilee
Out of Zion 'till salvation comes
Lift your voice
The year of jubilee
Out of Zion 'till salvation comes