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He comes, he comes! The Son of God
Descends from yonder sky;
Bright clouds compose his lofty seat,
And round him angels fly.
Millions of millions trembling stand
Before his awful throne,
Summoned a strict account to give,
Of works which they have done.
Oh then may all my fear subside,
My sins and sorrows end,
And in the Judge may I behold
My Saviour and my friend.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Dates:
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1818
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Bible Refs:
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Rev 20:12;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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MUSIC
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Name:
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ST. FULBERT
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Dates:
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1849
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 108 | D | | # 205 | D | | # 8 | D | | # 189 | D | | # 48 | E | | # 1010 | E | | # 604 | E | | # 125 | E | | # 628 | Eb | | # 306 | Eb | | # 816.2 | No key |
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