There will be wars and rumours of wars
But we're not near the end of the song
Signs and wonders, other messiahs
What seems like proof that believers are wrong
But you -
Who know nothing of grace
Who know nothing of holiness
Who know nothing of Jesus
Beware, beware, beware, the hour will come
Who care nothing for truth
Who care nothing for purity
Who hear just what you want to hear
Beware, beware, beware, the day will come
Holy, holy, holy
Bursting through the clouds like lightning
Holy, holy, holy
We fear no more what evil might bring
Holy, holy, holy
He speaks the last word of the story
Holy, holy, holy
The Son of Man, he comes in glory
Nobody knows the day or the hour
But be sure that he will not delay
For he isn't slow as some may count time
The final train is on its way
Holy, holy, holy
Bursting through the clouds like lightning
Holy, holy, holy
We fear no more what evil might bring
Holy, holy, holy
He speaks the last word of the story
Holy, holy, holy
The Son of Man, he comes in glory
Holy, holy, holy
He sets right all that's been so wrong
Holy, holy, holy
He hears the cries we've cried for so long
Holy, holy, holy
We've reached the last turn of the dial
Holy, holy, holy
No more sin, no more denial