John Brownlie (trans.) · 68 of 99

68: When Thou shalt come, O Lord

When Thou shalt come, O Lord, Wrapt in Thy glory bright, Then shall the earth in terror quake, The sun withhold his light.

When Thou shalt come, O Lord, Then to Thy judgment-bar, Even as a mighty stream, shall flow The sons of men from far.

When Thou shalt come, O Lord, Then save me by Thy power; Let not the flames of wrath o'ertake Thy servant in that hour.

When Thou shalt come, O Lord, In mercy let me stand-- No guilt upon my conscience laid-- Approved, at Thy right hand.