Chariot Is A’ Comin’

Steven Roberts

Chariot is a’ comin’,

Chariot is a’ comin’,

Chariot is a’ comin’,

For me! For me!

Chariot is coming, one that won’t have wheels

It’s gonna fly, over mountains and the hills.

When I see the driver on that great day,

I know the chariot is taking me away.

Coming with the driver is the heavenly host.

A holy and righteous number, never seen before.

They’ll stand for victory, this the world must know,

That they’re only taking those who’ve been washed as white as snow.

Chariot is coming,

Chariot is coming,

Chariot is coming, for me! For me!

One of these mornings

Won’t be long

You’ll look for me

& I’ll be gone

got my ticket

in my hand

going to join

the heavenly band