THE DAWNING OF THAT DAY
A parade began at calvary, The Saints of all the ages fill the race.
For the sound of time their marching, To their Kings
great foreign nation,
And this could be the dawning of that day.
Oh, this could be the dawning of that grand and
glorious day,
When the face of Jesus we behold,
Dreams and hopes of all the ages, Are waiting His Returning,
And this could be the dawning of that day.
All the saints are getting restless, Oh, what glorious
expectation feels each face.
Dreams and hope of all the ages, are waiting His
returning,
And this could be the dawning of that day.
Oh, this could be the dawning, of that grand and
glorious day,
When the face of Jesus we behold,
Dreams and hope of all the ages, are waiting His
returning,
And this could be the dawning of that day.
Sing the last verse over again. All the Saints...