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<h2>THAT AWFUL DAY WILL SURELY COME</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“Depart from Me, ye cursed, into everlasting fire, prepared for the devil and his angels.” Matthew 25:41</h3></p>
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<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<p><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_w_a_watts_i.jpg" alt="Isaac Watts (1674-1748)" align="right" hspace="15" vspace="5" width="132.666666666667" height="184.666666666667"><em>Words:</em> Isaac Watts, <em>Hymns and Spiritual Songs</em>, 1707-9.</p>
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<p><em>Music:</em> “Windsor,” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_t_y_tye_c.html" target="_blank">Christopher Tye</a>, 1533; arranged in <em>Booke of Musicke</em>, by William Daman, 1591 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_w_windsor.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>That awful day will surely come,<br>
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Th’appointed hour makes haste,<br>
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When I must stand before my Judge,<br>
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And pass the solemn test.</p>
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<p>Thou lovely Chief of all my joys,<br>
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Thou Sovereign of my heart!<br>
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How could I bear to hear Thy voice<br>
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Pronounce the sound, “Depart!”</p>
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<p>The thunder of that dismal word<br>
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Would so torment my ear,<br>
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’Twould tear my soul asunder, Lord,<br>
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With most tormenting fear.</p>
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<p>What! to be banished from my Life,<br>
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And yet forbid to die!<br>
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To linger in eternal pain,<br>
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Yet death forever fly!</p>
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<p>O, wretched state of deep despair!<br>
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To see my God remove,<br>
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And fix my doleful station where<br>
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I must not taste His love.</p>
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<p>Jesus, I throw my arms around,<br>
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And hang upon Thy breast;<br>
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Without a gracious smile from Thee<br>
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My spirit cannot rest.</p>
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<p>O, tell me that my worthless name<br>
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Is graven on Thy hands;<br>
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Show me some promise in Thy book<br>
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Where my salvation stands!</p>
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<p>Give me one kind assuring word<br>
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To sink my fears again,<br>
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And cheerfully my soul shall wait<br>
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Her threescore years and ten.</p>
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