Prepare yourselves, be ready
For the Master’s on His way
He’s coming to reward us
It will be a glorious day
We have clothed ourselves for battle
We have fought the enemy
In all the might and power
Of our King had victory
In sacrifice and fasting
We’ve made ready for our King
Purifying flesh and spirit
Our lives a fragrant offering
We’ve made a separation
From evil Babylon
There is no power of darkness
We’ve been afraid to trample on
We will hear the Master calling
We will see Him in the clouds
We will rise to meet Him in the air
Amidst our joyful shouts
The dead in Christ will hear Him
And precede us to the sky
We will feast at Heaven’s table
In the sweet by and by
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