MFALME AJAPO || Mike MasuboJnr (Nzk 172)

1 Called to the feast by the King are we, Sitting, perhaps, where his people be; How will it fare, friend, with thee and me When the King comes in? Refrain: When the King comes in, brother, When the King comes in! How will it fare with thee and me When the King comes in? 2 Crowns on the head where the thorns have been, Glorified he who once died for men; Splendid the vision before us then, When the King comes in. [Refrain] 3 Joyful his eye shall on each one rest Who is in white wedding garments dress'd; Ah! well for us if we stand the test, When the King comes in. [Refrain] 4 Endless the sad separation then, Bitter the cry of deluded men, Awful that moment of anguish when Christ the King comes in. [Refrain] 5 Lord, grant us all, we implore thee, grace, So to await thee, each in his place, That we may fear not to see thy face When thou comest in. [Refrain]