Words and Music by Andrea Jarvis

Verse 1:

Time sure flies, and seasons change. Days turn into years.

We run through life in a hurried haze, and youth soon disappears.

In this short span we have on earth, it's time we realized.

Each day must count for Jesus Christ, 'cause it is just about time.

Chorus:

It's about time he split the eastern sky to take us home with Him.

It's about time we shed these earthly clothes and leave this world of sin.

We don't know the day or hour, but we know it won't be long.

It's about time, when time stands still; we'll be going home.

Verse 2:

It seems that I can almost hear old Gabriel blow His horn.

The clouds sometimes they beckon me, and I feel oh so torn.

Between this world that I call home and heaven up on high.

As time draws nearer, I see clearer, I was born to fly.