At the Sounding Songtext
von Adam Guettel

At the sounding of the trumpet
When the saints are gathered home
We will greet each other by the crystal sea
With our friends and all our loved ones
They′re all waiting us to come
What a gathering of the faithful that will be


What a gathering, gathering it will be
At the sounding of the glorious jubilee
What a gathering, gathering it will be
What a gathering of the faithful that will be

At the sounding of the trumpet
When the saints are gathered home
With the golden harps a-sounding
When the angel bands proclaim
We will greet each other by the crystal sea
By the sea
Crystal sea