We know not the day, nor the hour

For when He comes again

We just know where our salvation is

And who can save us from our sin

No man can take away

All of our guilt and shame

Only Jesus can heal true brokenness

For He knows us all by name

When that trumpet sounds

And he makes His presence known

I pray He takes my hand

And guides me to my home

This life is temporary

And there is much that I am learning

My heart here on earth,

For Heaven is yearning

I may not know when

Just that someday again He will arrive

Until He calls me home,

With Him inside my heart, I will try to survive

With the hope

That someday He will surely bring

For He is my salvation,

My everything

Erin Fitts-Brower

Matthew 24:36

But of that day and hour no one knows, not even the angels of heaven, but My Father only.