Lost Forever (Thompson)

When you stand at the throneTo re­ceive con­dem­na­tion

Lost for­ev­er

lost for­ev­er

It will then be too lateTo en­treat His sal­va­tion

Lost for­ev­er

lost for­ev­erOn that shore.

In that morn­ing eter­nal

Shall you hope­less­ly cry:

Lost for­ev­er

lost for­ev­er!

Far from all that’s su­per­nal

With the wick­ed to die

Lost for­ev­er

lost in night!

All the tal­ents He gave

You have id­ly ne­glect­ed

Lost for­ev­er

lost for­ev­er

Oh! how sol­emn the thought

By the Sav­ior re­ject­ed

Lost for­ev­er

lost for­ev­erOn that shore.

Will you cry with the wick­edIn ter­ri­ble ang­uish

Lost for­ev­er

lost for­ev­er

Oh! shall you in the re­gionOf dark­ness e’er lang­uish

Lost for­ev­er

lost for­ev­erOn that shore.