Heavenly Aeroplane Oh, one of these days around twelve o'clock The whole wide world will reel and rock The sinner will tremble and cry for pain And the Lord will come in his aeroplane. Cho: All you thirsty of every tribe Get your tickets for an aeroplane ride; Jesus our Saviour is coming to reign And take you to glory in His aeroplane. Oh, talk of rides in automobiles Talk of fast times in motor wheels We'll break all records as we upwards fly For an aeroplane joyride in the sky. You must get ready if you take this ride Leave all your sins and humble your pride Furnish a lamp both bright and clean And a vessel of oil to run the machine. When our journey's over and we all sit down At the marriage supper with a robe and crown We'll blend our voices with a heavenly throng And praise our Saviour as the years roll on. WH JF oct00
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