Hymnal: Psalms Hymns and Spiritual Songs
Date: 1843
Compiler: A Campbell/ W Scott/ B W Stone/ J T Johnson
Publisher/Printer: A Campbell
First Line: The chariot the chariot its wheels roll in fire
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Hymn Number: Hymn 172 (part II)
Page Number: 143 (part II), click to see hymnal pages
LyicsTHE chariot! the chariot! its wheels roll in fire,
As the Lord cometh down in the pomp of his ire;
Lo, self-moving it drives on its pathway of cloud,
And the heav'ns with the burden of God-head are bow'd.
The glory! the glory! around him are pour'd,
Mighty hosts of the angels that wait on the Lord;
And the glorified saints, and the martyrs are there,
And there all who the palm-wreaths of victory wear!
The trumpet! the trumpet! the dead have all heard:
Lo, the depths of the stone-cover'd charnel are stirred!
From the sea, from the earth, from the south, from the north,
All the vast generations of men are come forth!
The judgment! the judgment! the thrones are all set,
Where the Lamb and bright-crowned elders are met!
There all flesh is at once in the sight of the Lord,
And the doom of eternity hangs on his word.
O mercy! O mercy! look down from above,
Great Creator, on us, thy poor children, with love!
When beneath to their darkness the wicked are driven,
May our justified souls find a welcome in heaven!