When She Comes - Peter Bradley Adams, Ruth Moody

We’ll gather like children, gather like children

We’ll gather like children when she comes

And all will be welcome, all will be welcome

Yeah all will be welcome when she comes

She’ll be one for the ages, one for the ages

She’ll be one for the ages when she comes

She’ll be written in the pages, written in the pages

She’ll be written in the pages, when she comes

With her wondrous love

With her wondrous love

Our eyes will be open

Our eyes will be open

Our eyes will be open

When she comes

And the spell will be broken

And the spell will be broken

And the spell will be broken

When she comes

With her wondrous love

With her wondrous love

With her wondrous love