Time now is closing; Jesus will come
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Time now is closing; Jesus will come:Signs are fulfilling, earth's pillars groan:Hark! hear the trumpet calls "come home;"—See earth reeling to her final doom.
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See slumbering millions rise from the earth;Christ calls his people from south, from north:"Come home, my people, time is no more;You've washed your robes white, your conflicts now are o'er."
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Hastening to see thee, my soul would riseTo meet my Saviour in yonder skies;With all the faithful who've lived before,There I shall hail thee on that peaceful shore.
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O, there'll be glory, joy, peace, and love;Nothing to harm us in heaven above:O, let us be faithful, and we'll be blest,When Jesus calls us to eternal rest.