Verse 1
For lo! The Lord will come
Out of his holy place,
With sword and fire destroy, consume
The Antichristian race!
Th’ apostates’ doom to seal
Loud-thund’ring from afar
He comes: and furious whirlwinds wheel
Jehovah’s rapid car:
Verse 2
Before the last great day
He doth his judgments shower,
The wicked sweeps from earth away,
Before the pit devour!
Heaps upon heaps he strews
In the decisive vale;
The vine press of his wrath o’erflows,
And gives a taste of hell.