Trumpet

Father, I sing to you a new song! I shout out your praises! Remind me that flesh and blood cannot inherit your kingdom, nor does the perishable inherit the imperishable. That in the blinking of an eye, at the last trumpet's sound, the dead will be raised imperishable and I will be changed forever. Death has been swallowed up in victory! Amen.

1 Corinthians 15