penned April 5, 1993

Changing of the Guard

The trumpets do sound, the guard standing at the gate,

A mighty sound the trumpeters do make.

A call to arms, raising their banners high,

The Lord of all is waiting for His Bride,

 

Blow ye the trumpets, the trumpeters of the Lord,

The time is drawing nigh at hand for the changing of the guard.

 

We will usher in the King of kings, the Mighty One of God,

Give ear ye chosen seed before the changing of the guard.