This could be the dawning
of a grand and glorious day
Dreams and hopes of all the ages
and this could be the dawning
The parade began at Calvary.
The saints of all the ages
For the sands of time they're marching
Till their king's reign for a nation
And this could be the dawning of that day
The king here holds their allegiance
They're not bound by shackles
Since that day they nailed
They've been pilgrims ever wandering,
Just looking for a place to rest their soul.
All the saints are getting restless,
for what glorious expectation
And this could be the dawning of
This could be the dawning
of a grand and glorious day.
When the face of Jesus we behold.
Dreams and hopes of all the ages
And this could be the dawning of that day
This could be the dawning of that day