6.
That awful day of ire,
When heaven shall roll away,
When earth dissolves in fire;
That day—that awful day!
Its trumpet, in the tomb
Shall stir the shrouded clay;
That dreadful day of doom;
Oh who shall bear that day!
6.
That awful day of ire,
When heaven shall roll away,
When earth dissolves in fire;
That day—that awful day!
Its trumpet, in the tomb
Shall stir the shrouded clay;
That dreadful day of doom;
Oh who shall bear that day!