Throned on a cloud, the Judge will come
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Throned on a cloud, the Judge will come,Bright flames prepare his way;Thunder and darkness, fire and storm,Lead on the dreadful day.
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No more shall bold blasphemers say,"Judgment will ne'er begin;"No more abuse his long delayBy carelessness and sin.
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Then shall the Lord a refuge proveFor all his poor oppressed,To save the people of his love,And give the weary rest.