He's coming once again
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He's coming once again,To set his people free;That where he is, in glory bright,His saints may also be.Then lift the drooping head,Look up, rejoice and sing;He comes, in majesty sublime,Salvation's glorious King!
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The earth shall quake with fear,The heavens shall flee away;And where shall guilty man appearIn that tremendous day?No refuge then is nigh,No shelter from the blast;The night of vengeance vails the skyWhen mercy's day is past.
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His eyes of living flame,The wicked shall devour;No tongue will lightly speak the nameOf Jesus in that hour.No scorn, no words of hateFor his meek followers then;But prayers and tears that come too lateWill mark earth's mighty men.