Pray
brethren
pray
The sands are falling
Pray
brethren
pray
God’s voice is calling.
Yon turret strikes the dying chime;
We kneel upon the edge of time.
Eternity is drawing nigh
Eternity
eternity
Eternity is drawing nigh.
Praise
brethren
praise
The skies are rending;
Praise
brethren
praise
The fight is ending
Behold! the glory draweth near
The King Himself will soon appear.
Watch
brethren
watch
The day is dying;
Watch
brethren
watch
The time is flying.
Watch as men watch the parting breath
Watch as men watch for life or death.
Look
brethren
look
The day is breaking;
Look
brethren
look
The dead are waking.
With girded loins already stand—
Behold! the Bridegroom is at hand.