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!