| Alfred H. Miles, ed. The Sacred Poets of the Nineteenth Century. 1907. | | | Psalms and Hymns for the Church (1883). IV. Clouds around the mountains | | By William Josiah Irons (18121883) |
| | | CLOUDS around the mountains breaking, | |
| Bring the mornings solemn sigh; | |
| Murky lights the distance streaking, | |
| Warn us of the reddening sky. | |
| Be ye ready, | 5 |
| For the Day of God is nigh. | |
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| Through the earth and oer the ocean, | |
| Angel armies go before; | |
| Voices, in the dread commotion, | |
| Echotime shall be no more. | 10 |
| Be ye ready, | |
| For the Judge is at the door. | |
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| Lo the Son of Man appearing, | |
| With the starry sign unfurled; | |
| Heaven is gazing, earth is fearing, | 15 |
| At the terrors round Him hurled. | |
| Be ye ready, | |
| For He comes to judge the world. | |
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| Now, O Saviour, new-create us! | |
| By Thy grace touch every heart; | 20 |
| Now from sinners separate us, | |
| Let us not from Thee depart. | |
| Make us ready, | |
| To be with Thee as Thou art. | |
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| Saints and angels high in glory | 25 |
| Brighter crowns than ours will wear; | |
| May we cast ourselves before Thee, | |
| Praising Thee that we are there! | |
| In their anthems, | |
| All Thy ransomed ones may share. | 30 |
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| Come, ye blessèd! THINE own greeting, | |
| And our FATHERS loving call; | |
| With the SPIRITS voice repeating, | |
| Blessèd, blessèd are they all, | |
| Who in glory, | 35 |
| At their Fathers footstool fall. | | | | |
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