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How will my heart endure
The terrors of that day;
When earth and heaven, before the Judge,
Astonished shrink away!
But ere that trumpet shakes
The mansions of the dead;
Hark! from the gospel's cheering sound
What joyful tidings spread!
Ye sinners, seek his grace.
Whose wrath ye cannot bear;
Fly to the shelter of his cross.
And find salvation there.
So shall that curse remove.
By which the Saviour bled;
And the last awful day shall pour
His blessings on your head.
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Meter:
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6 6 8 6 (S.M.)
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MUSIC
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DUNBAR
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6 6 8 6 (S.M.)
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