← Remember Me Millennial Harp (1843) · p. 64

Remember Me

By faith we find the place above,

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By faith we find the place above,The rock that rent in twain,Beneath the shade of dying love,And in the cleft remain.Jesus, to thy dear wounds we flee;We sink into thy side.Assured that all who trust in theeShall evermore abide.

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Then let the thundering trumpet sound,The latest lightnings glare;The mountains melt, the solid groundDissolve as liquid air;The huge celestial bodies rollAmidst the general fire,And shrivel as a parchment scroll,And all in smoke expire!

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Yet still the Lord, the Savior, reigns,When nature is destroyed,And no created thing remainsThroughout the flaming void.Sublime upon his azure throne,He speaks th' Almighty word;His fiat is obeyed; 'tis done,And paradise restored.

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So be it! let this system end,This ruinous earth and skies!The New Jerusalem descend,The new creation rise!Thy power omnipotent assume!Thy brightest majesty!And when thou dost in glory come,My Lord, remember me!