#4The Last Lovely Morning

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THE last lovely morning, All blooming and fair, Is fast onward fleeting, And soon will appear, While the mighty, mighty, mighty, trump Sounds "Come, come away!" O! let us be ready To hail the glad day.
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And when that bright morning In splendor shall dawn, Our tears will be ended, Our sorrows all gone. While the mighty, &c.
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The Bridegroom from glory To earth shall descend; Ten thousand bright angels Around him attend. While the mighty, &c.
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The graves will be open'd, The dead will arise, And with the Redeemer Mount up to the skies. While the mighty, &c.
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The saints then immortal, In glory shall reign; The Bride with the Bridegroom For ever remain. While the mighty, &c.
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While the mighty, mighty, mighty, trump Sounds "Come, come away!" O! let us be ready To hail the glad day.

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