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THE FINAL SENTENCE




The trumpet sounds, the Judge descends,
A numerous guard surround his throne;
His once-dishonoured form appears
Far brighter than the noon-day sun.


Millions before him trembling stand,
And wait the great decisive word
Depart to everlasting woe,
Or come ye blessed of the Lord.


According to their deeds performed,
The righteous sentence shall be given;
For saints and sinners is prepared,
A dreadful hell or glorious heaven.

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
Writer(s):
    Trans/Adapted:
      Dates: 1818
      Bible Refs: Mt 25:46; Rev 1:7;
      LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
      Hymn/Song Book Year Song #
      1818# 801
      MUSIC
      Name: FULDA (WALTON)(GERMANY)
      Meter: 8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1815
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