Prepare the way,
Prepare the way,
Prepare the way,
For the coming of the son

Blessed is the man whose Master finds doing
His will when He comes
It's time to start reading the signs
That tell of the returning Son

Prepare the way,
Prepare the way,
Prepare the way,
For the coming of the son

Let us hold fast to confessions of faith
And not be blown by the wind
I'm holding on to what is written on my heart
Longing and looking for him

Bridge
In a blaze of glory He will come
In the blink of an eye the deed will be done
In a sky filled with thunder
the clouds will part
And on a white charger will ride God's heart

A voice is calling, "Prepare the way"
Make smooth the desert --- God's highway
Lift up the valley, make the mountains a field
Then the glory of the Lord will be revealed

Prepare the way,
Prepare the way,
Prepare the way,
For the coming of the son