| The Final Flight |
| “And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove! for then would I fly away, and be at rest” (Psalm 55:6). |
| “Then we … shall be caught up together … to meet the Lord in the air: and so shall we ever be with the Lord” (1 Thessalonians 4:17) |
| Some day I’ll take that final flight, |
| No bags to check, no crowds to fight; |
| No more enormous airport halls, |
| Security, or late flight calls; |
| I’ll rise to meet my Saviour there, |
| Upon the cloud, yes in the air, |
| My destination, heaven fair. |
| No bags to check, no gate to find, |
| I’ll leave my earthly goods behind; |
| My boarding pass secure in Christ, |
| He paid it all, a gift unpriced; |
| My passport to that glorious place, |
| His blood, His death, His wondrous grace; |
| I soon shall see Him face to face. |