When will our Lord come I often think,
Can I find out through an Internet link;
Will he come by land, sea or air,
Maybe on a comet as some may fear;
Is He coming this year or maybe next,
The answer seems so much complex;
Is the answer blowing in the breeze,
Or maybe hidden in one of the trees;
Will He spread His wings as an eagle,
Or riding a chariot named Buick Regal;
When the time comes for Him to show,
Will there be blessings for Him to bestow;
Maybe it's just a little lack of faith,
That I want to really know the fate;
For I wonder with this lack of proof,
And my desire is to know the truth;
That day and that hour know no man,
Not even the angels do understand;
Take heed, be mindful and pray:
You know not when the time of day.
