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<h2>WHEN THOU, MY RIGHTEOUS JUDGE, SHALL COME</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;Henceforth there is laid up for me a crown of righteousness, which the Lord, the righteous Judge, shall give me at that day.&#8221; 2 Timothy 4:8</h3></p>
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<td><em>Words:</em> Attributed to the <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_h_u_huntingdon_c.html">Countess of Huntingdon</a> (1707-1791).
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Meribah,&#8221; <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_m_a_mason_l.html" target="_blank">Lowell Mason</a>, 1839 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_m_meribah.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</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>
<td align="center" width="181"><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_m_a_mason_l.jpg" alt="Lowell Mason (1792-1872)" width="120.666666666667" height="163.333333333333"><br>
<span class="cou">Courtesy of Yale Divinity Library</span></td>
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<p>When Thou, my righteous Judge shall come<br>
To take Thy ransomed people home,<br>
Shall I among them stand?<br>
Shall such a worthless worm as I,<br>
Who sometimes am afraid to die,<br>
Be found at Thy right hand!</p>
<p>I love to meet among them now,<br>
Before Thy gracious feet to bow,<br>
Though vilest of them all:<br>
But can I bear the piercing thought?<br>
What if my name should be left out,<br>
When Thou for them shalt call!</p>
<p>Prevent, prevent it by Thy grace;<br>
Be Thou, dear Lord, my hiding place,<br>
In this, th&#8217;accepted day:<br>
Thy pardoning voice, O, let me hear,<br>
To still my unbelieving fear,<br>
Nor let me fall, I pray.</p>
<p>Let me among Thy saints be found<br>
Whene&#8217;er the archangel&#8217;s trump shall sound,<br>
To see Thy smiling face;<br>
Then loudest of the crowd I&#8217;ll sing,<br>
While heavens resounding mansions ring,<br>
With shouts of sovereign grace.</p>
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