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<h2>THE KING IS COMING IN GLORY</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“Now learn a parable of the fig tree; When his branch is yet tender, and putteth forth leaves, ye know that summer is nigh: So likewise ye, when ye shall see all these things, know that it is near, even at the doors.” Matthew 24:32-33</h3></p>
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<p><em>Words & Music:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_s_u_suffield_fw.html" target="_blank">Mrs. F. W. Suffield</a> </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_k_i_kingiscg.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>The King is coming in glory<br>
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To catch His bride away,<br>
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It may be in the morning<br>
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It may be at midday,<br>
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At the even or midnight;<br>
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The trump will sound so clear,<br>
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The dead in Christ, and we that live,<br>
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His voice shall hear.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p class="refrain">The King is coming, hallelujah!<br>
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He’s coming in the air,<br>
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The fig tree is budding,<br>
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The signs are everywhere,<br>
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The King is coming, hallelujah!<br>
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He’s coming in the air,<br>
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He’s coming, hallelujah!<br>
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To catch His bride away.</p>
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<p>Behold! He cometh, and leaping,<br>
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And skipping o’er the hills;<br>
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Like the young roe, like the young hart,<br>
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My soul with rapture thrills;<br>
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Thru the window He’s looking,<br>
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Thru the lattice work is seen,<br>
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The winter’s past, the rain is o’er,<br>
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The figs are green.</p>
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<p class="refrain">Refrain</p>
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<p>The King is coming,<br>
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“Be ready,” To meet Him on that day;<br>
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With your heart right, with your robes white,<br>
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And in this holy way;<br>
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Like the lightning that flashes<br>
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In the twinkling of an eye,<br>
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Our Lord shall come to claim His own,<br>
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He’s drawing nigh.</p>
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<p class="refrain">The saints are looking ever upward<br>
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While journ’ing on their way.<br>
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He’s coming, hallelujah!<br>
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To catch His bride away.<br>
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The saints are looking ever upward<br>
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While journ’ing on their way.<br>
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He’s coming, hallelujah!<br>
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To catch His bride away.</p>
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