Yahweh’s trumpet now is sounding,

Calling us today;

The shepherd’s voice is pleading

With those who’s lost their way.

No soul will be rejected;

This call goes out to thee.

The feast is prepared and waiting,

It is heaven’s Jubilee.

The path of Yah leads upward;

It is a narrow road.

He walks the path beside us,

To help is bear our load.

He calls to wayfaring pilgrims,

And takes them by the hand,

To help them get past Jordan,

Into the Promised Land.