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When I was a little boy, I heard about the last days
Some morning when the Lord will come again
I remember how the Saints of Old sang about his coming
Guess I didn't think that much about it then
Soon the years took me far away and church became a memory
I lived my life believing they were wrong
But everyday I live I see those prophesies fulfilling
By the signs of the times, I believe it won't be long


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In the east, on a cloud
He'll be coming for his children
And the monuments of sin will surely fall
I can see by the word that the day is drawing nearer
I'm not looking for the signs anymore
I'm listening for the call
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