There is a time,
not far from now,
When mockers
shall be overthrown,
And every knee
shall surely bow
To Jesus Christ
as Lord alone.
Though in this
day we loudly hear
The scornful voices
of seduction,
The day of
Christ's return draws near
To judge those hating
His instruction.
O may we not be
slow of heart
To trust the
words by prophets spoken!
Let doubtful
lethargy depart,
For not one
Scripture shall be broken.
We know, Lord,
in the aftermath,
That every
mocker then shall mourn,
Attentive when
consumed by wrath
Which,
foolishly, they chose to scorn.
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