I'm Listening For The Call

When I was a little boy, I heard about the last days
 Some morning when the lord will come again
 I remember how the saints of old sang about his his coming
 Guess I didnt think much about it then
 Soon the years took me far away and church became a memory
 I lived my life believing they were wrong
 But everyday I live I see those prophesies fulfilling
 By the signs of the times, I believe it wont be long
 In the east, on a cloud
 He'll be coming for his children
 And the monuments of sin will surely fall
 I can see by the word that the day is drawing nearer
 Im not looking for the signs anymore
 Im listening for the call
 Take a look in the bible and you'll read of war and famine
 You'll read about when men will fall away
 Two thousand years ago upon the pages that were written
 But i'm telling you it sounds just like today
 In the east on a cloud
 He'll be coming for his children
 And the monuments of sin will surely fall
 I can see by the word that the day is drawing nearer
 I'm not looking for the signs anymore
 I'm listening for the call
 I can see by the word that the day is drawing nearer
 I'm not looking for the signs anymore
 I'm listening for the call