Behold Jesus Christ in the clouds

1 Behold Jesus Christ in the clouds,
With all his Hosts from high abides;
The Trumpet sounds, To Judgment come!]
He comes, he comes, he comes,he comes,
He comes to bring his chosen home.

2 Come, come thou Dust from ev'ry Wind,
No lingering Atom stay behind;
Earth, Sea, and Air, give up your Charge
I come my Prisoners to discharge;
I come, I come, I come, I come,
I come my Prisoners to discharge.

3 Enlarge the Circles round my Throne,
Make Room for ev'ry Darling one;
Come forward, bold at my command,
My Friends on my Right-Hand shall stand;
My Friends, my Friends, my Friends, my Friends,
My Friends on my Right-Hand shall stand.

4 Ye blessed of my Father come,
Come to my Father's Kingdom home,
Before the Universe was rear'd,
For you the Kingdom was prepar'd;
For you, for you, for you, for you,
For you the Kingdom was prepar'd.

5 But who are these upon my left,
Of ev'ry joy and Hope bereft?
Accurs'd into the fiery Waves,
Be gone from me, ye cursed Race;
Begone, begone, begone, begone,
Begone from me, ye cursed Race.

Source: A Choice Collection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs: intended for the edification of sincere Christians of all denominations #LXXII