Where lives in light—the nameless Name,
Whose presence is a burning flame,
A flame of love—a flame of fire,
A God of mercy—and of ire!
LIII.
Gone! and the vision roll’d away,
As Heaven shall roll that dreadful day!
The stars, with Earth’s great star, the Sun,
Our God shall quench when time is done,
But in that day, that direful day,