1 There’ll be shouting in the air
When the Savior comes,
With His clouds of light and wings of flame;
All the nations underground
Then shall hear the trumpet sound
And rise shouting when He comes again.

Refrain:
There’ll be shouting, there’ll be shout­ing,
There’ll be shouting when He comes again;
There’ll be shouting, there’ll be shout­ing,
There’ll be shouting when He comes again.

2 There’ll be shouting in the air
When the Savior comes,
When He comes to earth to claim His own;
From the east and from the west
Over all this vast domain,
They’ll rise shouting when He comes again. [Refrain]

3 When the resurrection comes
And the saints arise
To go meet the Savior in the skies,
Hallelujahs we will sing,
Shouting praises to His name;
There’ll be shouting when He comes again. [Refrain]

4 ’Tis a blessèd, blessèd thought,
That He’ll come some day,
And will bear us in a cloud away,
To our blessèd home on high,
Free from sorrow, toil and pain,
There’ll be shouting when He comes again. [Refrain]