The Time is Nigh

Words and Music by Dawn Xiana Moon

Angels gather round, the time is nigh
Redemption is here for fallen man
A child will be born of David's line
He will be both God and man

But he will be scorned, rejected
All of his friends will run away
Crowds who once wished him king will say, "Crucify!"
He will suffer and die

But he will rise on the third day
In triumph o'er the grave
Forgiveness will be given to a hardened world
That does not want to be saved
And how many times will he show his love to their hearts
Before they come and seek his face

© 2001