Versos English Philip Doddridge CHRIST'S second Appearance, &c. Heb. ix. 28

English poem

CHRIST'S second Appearance, &c. Heb. ix. 28

by (1773–1832)

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Behold the Son of GOD appears, And in his Flesh our Sins he bears; The Victim at GOD'S Altar stood To expiate Guilt by Groans and Blood.

But lo, a second Time he comes To shake the Earth, and rend the Tombs; These Heav'ns before him melt away, And Sun and Stars in Smoke decay.

Yet 'midst this gen'ral Wreck and Dread, Ye Saints, with Triumph lift the Head; With glad Surprize your Saviour meet, Who comes to make your Bliss compleat.

My Soul, an Happiness so great With pleasing Expectation wait; And while I dwell upon the Thought, Be Earth and all its Toys forgot.

My Saviour GOD, what Grace is thine, Which gives a Prospect so divine! Come, blessed Day, and teach our Tongues How Angels warble out their Songs.