First trumpet sounds, hail and fire,
Earth is struck, the situation dire.
A call to wake, to see the light,
In the midst of darkness, find what's right.
Seven trumpets, calls from heaven,
Judgment falls, yet grace is given.
Hear the sound, heed the warning,
Turn to God, new day dawning.
Second sound, the sea turns red,
A third of life, gone and dead.
The trumpet's call, a mournful cry,
Invites the soul to wonder why.
Seven trumpets, calls from heaven,
Judgment falls, yet grace is given.
Hear the sound, heed the warning,
Turn to God, new day dawning.
Third and fourth, the stars and sun,
Signs in heaven that can't be undone.
Fifth and sixth, woes unfold,
Yet the call to repent is bold.
Last trumpet brings the deepest fear,
Yet for the faithful, the end is near.
God's kingdom proclaimed, loud and clear,
Victory for those who hold Him dear.
Seven trumpets, calls from heaven,
Judgment falls, yet grace is given.
Hear the sound, heed the warning,
Turn to God, new day dawning.
In the echoes of the blasts,
Find the hope that forever lasts.
Through the judgments, through the pain,
God's love and mercy remain.