1 Waked by the trumpet's sound,
I from my grave shall rise,
And see the Judge with glory crowned,
And see the flaming skies!
2 Who can resolve the doubt
That tears my anxious breast?
Shall I be with the lost cast out,
Or numbered with the blest?
3 Oh Thou that wouldst not have
One wretched sinner die!
Who diedst Thyself, my soul to save
From endless misery!--
4 Show me the way to shun
Thy dreadful wrath severe!
That when Thou comest on Thy throne,
I may with joy appear!
Source: The Book of Worship #293