A Trombeta Vai Tocar
Lucelena Alves
The Trumpet Will Sound
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
The trumpet will sound
Jesus will soon return
The church will rise
The groom is coming
Prepare yourself beloved church
To meet your God
Be careful not to stay
When the trumpet sounds
When the trumpet sounds, I will rise
To meet the beloved son of God
I will see my beloved as he is
In the city of my king is where I will live
His glory shines in that city
No sun, no star will be there
Because God himself, the owner of the city
Is almighty, there is no other like Him
There is none, there is none
Almighty, there is no other like Him!
There is none, there is none
Almighty, there is no other like Him!
When the trumpet sounds, I will rise
To meet the beloved son of God
It will be all glory, it will be all glory
To see the son of God
When the trumpet sounds, I will rise
To meet the beloved son of God
I will see my beloved as he is
In the city of my king is where I will live
His glory shines in that city
No sun, no star will be there
Because God himself, the owner of the city
Is almighty, there is no other like Him
There is none, there is none
Almighty, there is no other like Him!
There is none, there is none
Almighty, there is no other like Him!
When the trumpet sounds, I will rise
To meet the beloved son of God
I will see my beloved as he is
In the city of my king is where I will live
His glory shines in that city
No sun, no star will be there
Because God himself, the owner of the city
Is almighty, there is no other like Him
There is none, there is none
Almighty, there is no other like Him!
There is none, there is none
Almighty, there is no other like Him!
There is none, there is none
Almighty, there is no other like Him!
There is none, there is none
Almighty, there is no other like Him!
