Before the great Jehovah’s bar
Soon must assembled worlds appear
And every word
and deed
and thought
Shall into judgment then be brought.
Then all shall hear their righteous doom
Of wrath
or endless joys to come;
And each receive his just reward
Of bliss or vengeance from the Lord.
Dear Lord
it was Thine highest joy
To save where sin did once destroy;
While thundering vengeance rolls above
We trust in Thy redeeming love.
Hail! God of unexampled grace
All Heav’n shall sound Thine endless praise;
High glories to the dying Lamb
Who death
by His own death
o’ercame.
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