The sky grows black as the earth stands still and
Clouds roll back when the Son is revealed

I see Jesus, coming in the Eastern sky
To bring His children home
I see Jesus, coming in the Eastern sky
I’m going home

Cars collide and people die as planes fall from the sky
The graves begin to split and seas open wide

Oh, take me home
Take me home
Take me home
–Disciple, “Going Home”–

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Robert Gundry, The Church and the Tribulation (Zondervan, 1973), chs. 8, 9, 15.