By A Collection of Hymns

      C.M.
      1 WOE to the men on earth who dwell,
      Nor dread the Almighty's frown,
      When God doth all his wrath reveal,
      And shower his judgments down!

      2 Sinners, expect those heaviest showers,
      To meet your God prepare;
      For, lo! the seventh angel pours
      His phial in the air.

      3 Lo! from their seats the mountains leap,
      The mountains are not found;
      Transported far into the deep,
      And in the ocean drowned.

      4 Who then shall live, and face the throne,
      And face the Judge severe?
      When heaven and earth are fled and gone,
      O where shall I appear?

      5 Now, only now, against that hour
      We may a place provide;
      Beyond the grave, beyond the power
      Of hell, our spirits hide:

      6 Firm in the all-destroying shock,
      May view the final scene;
      For, lo! the everlasting Rock
      Is cleft to take us in.