A murmur; I felt it I woke the kids and went quick My eyes shut, the beat of blood Swelled up; a thundering thud I know that something's coming It's surely coming... Something's coming It's surely coming now... The lights all flickering Your eyes are twinkling It's surely coming... All chances given out Their children crying now No time for healing No room for feeling They'll all be clamouring Obsessed with their own skin But I feel it coming... Lord, when's your rapture coming? Your rapture coming When's your rapture coming? Your rapture coming, Lord? Their fingers reaching out And voices are screeching out 'Help us, Lord, we're dying out! Oh Lord, we're dying out!' The faithless feel it They all believe it now And angels singing Of war they're bringing When's your rapture coming? Your rapture coming, Lord When's your rapture coming? Your rapture coming, Lord I want the sun to scorch the sky And oceans climbing high The ground to open up A wave to swallow us When's your rapture coming? Your rapture coming, Lord When's your rapture coming? Your rapture coming, Lord What if I'm wrong? What if I was all along? What if it's wrong? What if it was all along? Lord, when's your rapture coming...?