The One Who is to Come, originally uploaded by Lawrence OP.

1. Sinner, art thou still secure ?
Wilt thou still refuse to pray ?
Can thy heart or hands endure
In the Lord's avenging day ?
See his mighty arm is bared!
Awful terrors clothe his brow !
For his judgment stand prepared,
Thou must either break or bow.

2 At his presence nature shakes,
Earth affrighted hastes to flee,
Solid mountains melt like wax,
What will then become of thee ?
Who his advent may abide ?
You that glory in your shame,
Will you find a place to hide
When the world is wrapt in flame ?

3 Then the rich, the great,the wise,
Trembling, guilty, self-condemn'd,
Must behold the wrathful eyes
Of the judge they once blasphemed :
Where are now their haughty looks ?
Oh their horror and despair,
When they see the open'd books,
And their dreadful sentence hear.

4 Lord, prepare us by thy grace !
Soon we must resign our breath,
And our souls be call'd to pass
Through the iron gate of death;
Let us now our day improve,
Listen to the gospel-voice;
Seek the things that are above,
Scorn the world's pretended joys.

5 Oh ! when flesh and heart shall fail,
Let thy love our spirits cheer,
Strengthen'd thus we shall prevail
Over Satan, sin, and fear :
Trusting in thy precious name,
May we thus our journey end;
Then our foes shall lose their aim,
And the Judge will be our friend.