Posse In The Sky

And when the faithful disappear

The world will take it's final turn

The showdown's exactly what some fear

Millions die, the land is burned

Then suddenly there is a cry

Ooh ooh, look up! Look up!

Here comes the posse in the sky!

On white horses to judge the earth

Posse in the sky is surely comin' down

And He who rides the leading steed

Has the name Faithful and True

Lord of Lords and King of Kings (Son of God is He)

He's come to make the world brand new

But first all evil has to die

"Judgment day draws nigh!"

So cries the posse in the sky

Bad guys are rounded up and bound

Posse in the sky is surely comin' down

Ooh, posse in the sky is surely comin' down

Ooh, posse in the sky is surely comin' down

And when they look upon Him whom they have pierced

And they shall mourn for Him as for an only Son

And they shall weep bitterly over Him

Like the bitter weeping over a first-born Son