The last thing that I remember I think it was mid-December I rolled out of bed to take on another day Of bills to pay Oh, I should have noticed the signs When reading the morning headlines But all I could see is what mattered then and there Like what to wear Before I left for work I kissed my wife and kids goodbye But fumbling for my keys my eyes were drawn up to the sky Sky is blackened, could it be a thunderstorm, it looks like rain. Wind is twirling, clouds are swirling, could it be a hurricane? I pulled myself together And said it was just the weather Cause I never dreamed it could be my final day To live that way Yeah, I went to church on Sundays Believed there was only one way But when it began I guess I was in denial For just a while So I turned on the radio to occupy my mind But as I drove to work my thoughts were pulled back to the sky Sky is blackened, could it be a thunderstorm, it looks like rain. Wind is twirling, clouds are swirling, could it be a hurricane? Then suddenly the sun eclipsed and tremors struck the ground As brilliant light had split the sky I heard the trumpet sound! Halleluia, Halle-Halleluia O the angels sang. Halleluia, Halle-Halleluia finally redeemed. Halleluia, Halle-Halleluia prophecy fulfilled Jesus is revealed! Revelation, Revelation, Revelation, Revelation! Amen!