I GREAT God, what do I see and hear? The trumpet sounds, the graves restore 2 The dead in Christ shall first arise, On those prepared to meet Him. 3 But sinners, filled with guilty fears, For they shall rise, and find their tears The day of grace is past and gone; 4 Great Judge, to Thee our prayers we pour, In deep abasement bending; O shield us in that last dread hour, Thy wondrous love extending; May we, in this our trial day, With faithful hearts Thy Word obey, And thus prepare to meet Thee. Amen. From MOZART. 8 Or, Hymns Ancient and Modern, 292 (1). I HAIL, Thou once despisèd Jesus! Hail, Thou great and glorious King! Thou didst suffer to release us, Thou didst free salvation bring: Hail, Thou Saviour, bleeding, dying, Bearer of our sin and shame! On Thy Grace alone relying, Seek we mercy through Thy Name. 2 Paschal Lamb, by God appointed, All our sins on Thee were laid; By Almighty love anointed Thou hast full atonement made: All Thy people are forgiven Through the virtue of Thy Blood; Open is the gate of Heaven; Peace is made for man with God. 3 Jesu, Hail! Enthroned in glory, All the heavenly hosts adore Thee, Till in glory we appear. 4 Worship, honour, power, and blessing, Bring your sweetest, noblest lays, |