Give me the trumpet I hear Him say to an
angel nearby with a smile on His face.
Make sure it’s tunes up and ready to
blow. I think we’re just about ready to go.
Give me the trumpet place it close by. My
children are ready, I hear their cry. Come
quickly Lord Jesus their tired of the fight.
So give me the trumpet it might be tonight.
Make sure the table is almost set. Make
sure their new robes have all been
Pressed. Their mansions are ready for them
to move in. Swing wide the gate let my