Hark! that shout of rapture high
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Hark! that shout of rapture high,Bursting forth from yonder cloud;Jesus comes, and, through the sky,Angels tell their joy aloud.
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Hark! the trumpet's awful voiceSounds abroad o'er sea and landLet his people now rejoice;Their redemption is at hand.
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See, the Lord appears in view;Heaven and earth before him fly;Rise, ye saints, he comes for you;Rise, to meet him in the sky.
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Go and dwell with him above,Where no foe can e'er molest;Happy in the Saviour's love,Ever blessing, ever blest.