When the trumpet's sound shall wake
All the tenants of the tomb,
Men with terror then shall quake,
But the righteous hopeful rise
To secure the promised prize.
Severed from the just that day,
Sinners crying in their woe
Pass to chastisement for aye,
Trembling 'neath the awful rod,
Of the stern decree of God.
Lord of glory, by Thy grace
Come in pity to our aid;
Make us worthy of a place
With the just who dwell with Thee
In Thy bliss, eternally.
Hymns of the Holy Eastern Church, 1902
|First Line:||When the trumpet's sound shall wake|
|Title:||Stichera of Apocreos|
|Greek Title:||ἠχήσουσι σάλπιγγες|
|Source:||Triodion, p. 22|
|Copyright:||This text in in the public domain in the United States because it was published before 1923.|
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|Hymns of the Holy Eastern Church: translated from the service books with introductory chapters on the history, doctrine, and worship of the church #84||Stichera of Apocreos||When the trumpet's sound shall wake||John Brownlie||220.127.116.11.7||1902||<i>Triodion</i>, p. 22|