There will be a brighter tomorrow someday I'll
look up and the clouds will move away And when I
hear that trumpet's loud blast I will know that Jesus
has returned at last.
There will be a brighter
tomorrow someday When I'll see Jesus in His glorified
array All God's children will be taken up in the
air Others will be confessing and saying prayers
There will be a brighter tomorrow someday I'll
be watching, waiting; I won't be afraid It will be
a great Heaven going home time And I pray to Jesus
no one gets left behind.