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Troublesome times are here, filling men's hearts with fear, |
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Freedom we all hold dear, now is at stake. |
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Humbling your heart to God saves from the chastening rod. |
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Seek the way pilgrims trod, Christians awake! |
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Jesus is coming soon, morning or night or noon, |
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Many will meet their doom, trumpets will sound. |
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All of the dead shall rise, righteous meet in the sky, |
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Going where no one dies, Heavenward bound! |
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Troubles will soon be o'er, happy forever more, |
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When we meet on that shore, free from all care. |
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Rising up in the sky, telling this world goodbye, |
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Homeward we then will fly, glory to share. |
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Chorus |
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Jesus is coming soon, morning or night or noon, |
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Many will meet their doom, trumpets will sound. |
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All of the dead shall rise, righteous meet in the sky, |
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Going where no one dies, Heavenward bound! |
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Repeat chorus once again...then after that... |
