1.  I'm longing to hear old Gabriel's horn blowing.
I'm charting my course, I'm getting ready to go.
I'm laying up treasures in heaven above.
I made my reservation, when I was washed in His blood.

CHORUS:

The return of El Shaddai, that is my heart's cry.
I'm tired of this world, my soul's ready to fly.
In an age of confusion, I've found the solution.
God of Revelation, the return of El Shaddai.

2.   Well, the fig tree's in bloom, and the bear's moving in.
God's children are ready to be victors again.
The return of our King is just at the door.
The signs are appearing.  Here's what I'm looking for.