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Reanimation

And will the Judge descend?

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And will the Judge descend?And must the dead arise?And not a single soul escapeHis all discerning eyes?His all discerning eyes?

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How will my heart endureThe terrors of that day,When earth and heaven before his face,Astonished, shrink away?Astonished, shrink away?

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But ere the trumpet shakesThe mansions of the dead,Hark! from the gospel's cheering soundWhat joyful tidings spread!What joyful tidings spread!

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Ye sinners, see his grace,Whose wrath ye cannot bear;Flee to the shelter of his cross,And find salvation thereAnd find salvation there