‘O quickly come, dread Judge of all’  35580

  • Poem (hymn words)
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  • tune: Vater Unser
  • first line (public domain):
    O quickly come, dread Judge of all;
         For, aweful though thine advent be,
    All shadows from the truth will fall,
         And falsehood die, in sight of three:
    O quickly come; for doubt and fear
    Like clouds dissolve when thou art near.
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