← Lovely Morning Millennial Harp (1843) · p. 7

Lovely Morning

The last lovely morning all blooming and fair

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The last lovely morning all blooming and fair,Is fast onward fleeting, and soon will appear;O! let us be ready to hail the glad dayWhile the mighty, mighty, mighty trump sounds “Come, come away!”

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And when that bright morningIn splendor shall dawn,Our tears will be ended,Our sorrows all gone;While the mighty, mighty, mighty trump sounds “Come, come away!”

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The Bridegroom from gloryTo earth shall descend;Ten thousand bright angelsAround him attend.While the mighty, mighty, mighty trump sounds “Come, come away!”

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The graves will be open'd,The dead will arise,And with the RedeemerMount up to the skies.While the mighty, mighty, mighty trump sounds “Come, come away!”

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The saints then immortal,In glory shall reign!The Bride with the BridegroomForever remain.While the mighty, mighty, mighty trump sounds “Come, come away!”