To hear the trumpet sound with no burning wick with no wedding gown
On your right side
on your right side
There's tares amongst the wheat and goats amongst the sheep
On your right side
am I on your right side

Come away – I'll separate my people
Come away – I'll separate my own

Smoke stacks and glass walls
whitewashed tombs in stained glass halls
On your right side
on your right side
Called out and set apart not country club not super-mart
On you right side
are we on your right side

Come away – I'll separate my people
Come away – I'll separate my own

Come out from them all my people
Come out come out now and I will receive you

Come away – I'll separate my people
Come away – I'll separate my own