On a cloud
He's coming back, coming on the clouds of heaven.
And he will send his angels with a loud trumpet call, and they will gather his elect from the four winds, from one end of the heavens to the other.
“But about that day or hour no one knows, not even the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but only the Father."
And he will send his angels with a loud trumpet call, and they will gather his elect from the four winds, from one end of the heavens to the other.
“But about that day or hour no one knows, not even the angels in heaven, nor the Son, but only the Father."
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