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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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