Hymnal: The Sacred Melodeon
Date: 1848
Compiler: A S Hayden
Publisher/Printer: A S Hayden
First Line: The last lovely morning
Topic: <no topic given>
Writer: <no first name given> <no last name given>
Composer:
Tune: Lovely Morning
Hymn Number: <no hymn number given>
Page Number: 233, click to see hymnal pages
LyicsThe last lovely morning,
All blooming and fair,
Is fast onward fleeting,
And soon will appear,
While the mighty, mighty, mighty, trump
Sounds, Come, come, come, away!
And when that bright morning
In splendor shall dawn,
Our tears will be ended,
Our sorrows all gone,
While the mighty, mighty, mighty, trump
Sounds, Come, come, come, away!
The Bridegroom from glory
To earth shall descend,
Ten thousand bright angels
Around him attend,
While the mighty, mighty, mighty, trump
Sounds, Come, come, come, away!
The graves will be open'd,
The dead will arise,
And, with the Redeemer,
Mount up to the skies,
While the mighty, mighty, mighty, trump
Sounds, Come, come, come, away!
The saints, then immortal,
In glory shall reign,
The Bride with the Bridegroom
For ever remain,
While the mighty, mighty, mighty, trump
Sounds, Come, come, come, away!