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<h2>STAND THE OMNIPOTENT DECREE</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“The day of God, wherein the heavens being on fire shall be dissolved, and the elements shall melt with fervent heat.” 2 Peter 3:12</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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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_w_e_wesley_c.jpg" alt="Charles Wesley (1707-1788)" width="149.333333333333" height="198"></td>
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<td><em>Words: </em><a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_w_e_wesley_c.html" target="_blank">Charles Wesley</a> (1707-1788).
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<p><em>Music:</em> “Falkirk,” from <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_a_r_arne_ta.html" target="_blank">Thomas Augustine Arne</a> (1710-1778) </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_f_a_falkirk.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>Stand the omnipotent decree!<br>
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Jehovah’s will be done!<br>
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Nature’s end we wait to see,<br>
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And hear her final groan.<br>
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Let this earth dissolve, and blend<br>
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In death the wicked and the just;<br>
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Let those ponderous orbs descend,<br>
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And grind us into dust.</p>
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<p>Rests secure the righteous man;<br>
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At his Redeemer’s beck,<br>
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Sure to emerge and rise again;<br>
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And mount above the wreck;<br>
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Lo! the heav’nly Spirit towers,<br>
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Like flames o’er nature’s funeral pyre,<br>
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Triumphs in immortal powers,<br>
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And claps His wings of fire.</p>
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<p>Nothing hath the just to lose,<br>
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By worlds on worlds destroyed:<br>
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Far beneath his feet he views,<br>
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With smiles, the flaming void;<br>
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Sees this universe renewed,<br>
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The grand millennial reign begun;<br>
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Shouts with all the sons of God,<br>
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Around th’eternal throne.</p>
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