Song Description
A wake-up call to the world and a reminder to Christians that we should live every day like it may be our last day in this world.
Song Length |
3:42 |
Genre |
Pop - Religious |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Exultant, Welcoming |
Subject |
Judgement, Heaven |
Language |
English |
Era |
1990 - 1999 |
Lyrics
Rushing, Mighty Wind
(c) 1996 Fletcher Johnson
Like a rushing, mighty wind, He will come back again
Like a rushing, mighty wind, He will come back again
Like a thief in the night who knows the security code
Like Santa Claus come tipping on his toes
Like a rushing, mighty wind, He will come back again.
We don't know the time and we don't know the season
We don't know the rhymn but I think I know the reason
Like a rushing mighty wind, He will come back
To take us home with Him.
When He comes you won't have time to pack
You can't take your stuff in a sack
When He comes it'll be in a flash
You'd best have an account in Heaven
'cause you can't carry cash
(repeat chorus)
It won't matter who you are
It won't matter where you've been
All that matters is if you've got the faith
To let Him take on your sin.