Verse 1
The Lord, the sovereign Lord
To every careless heart
Preaches himself that awful word,
“Be ready to depart!”
He bids us all give heed,
Nor seem to hear in vain:
He calls a preacher from the dead
To caution mortal man.
Verse 2
Sinner, the warning take,
With meek and lowly fear,
The slumber from the spirit shake,
For death is always near:
Thy gracious season know,
And carefully attend:
Thy life, and trial here below
May with this moment end.