Some Day!
Someday upon our raptured sight will dawn
The perfect day;
Some day will break the bright and cloudless morn
When Christ shall say,
“Amid the shadows of the desert wide,
No longer stay;
Arise my love, my fair, my longed-for Bride,
And come away.”
Someday upon our listening ear will fall
His voice of love;
Someday He’ll come into the clouds and call
His Bride above;
With all His own to met Him in the air
To see His face.
To pass into those heavenly scenes so fair,
And praise His grace.
Someday we’ll be with Christ forever nigh,
No more to stray;
Someday we’ll reach the heavenly home on high.
Perhaps today!
Oh, then to join the heavenly host to swell
The Savior’s praise;
Oh then, of His redeeming love to tell,
Through endless days.
