Heavy clouds are gathering fast
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Heavy clouds are gathering fast,Tokens of destruction sure;Sinner, now before the blast,Seek a shelter to secure.
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Thousand voices from afar,Warn thee of thy coming fate:Careless sinner, now beware!Haste thee, ere it be too late!
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Crimes in every shape increase;Judgments stalk throughout the land;Signs are borne on every breeze,That destruction is at hand.
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Darker clouds will soon arise,Louder still the thunders roar,Fiercer lightnings pierce the skies,—But the sinner's day is o'er.