At the Sounding Songtext
von Adam Guettel

At the sounding of the drum
When the saints are gathered home
We will greet each other by the crystal sea
With the friends and all the loved ones
They′re awaiting 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!
Ah

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