2 Peter 3:12

• [2Pe 3:12] Stand The Omnipotent Decree

  Stand the omnipotent decree! Jehovah’s will be done! Nature’s end we wait to see, And hear her final groan. Let this earth dissolve, and blend In death the wicked and the just; Let those ponderous orbs descend, And grind us into dust. Rests secure the righteous man; At his Redeemer’s beck, Sure to emerge and rise again; And mount above the wreck; Lo! the heav’nly Spirit towers, Like flames o’er nature’s funeral pyre, Triumphs in immortal powers, And claps His wings of fire. Nothing hath the just to lose, By worlds on worlds destroyed: Far beneath his feet he views, With smiles, the flaming void; Sees this universe renewed, The grand millennial reign begun; Shouts with all the sons of God, Around th’eternal throne. Resting in this glorious hope To be at last restored, Yield we now our bodies up To earthquake, plague, or sword; Listening for the call divine, The latest trumpet of the seven, Soon our soul and dust shall join, And both fly up to Heaven.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

2 Peter 3:10

• [2Pe 3:10] That Day Of Wrath

  That day of wrath, that dreadful day, [or, The day of wrath…] When Heav’n and earth shall pass away! What pow’r shall be the sinner’s stay? How shall he meet that dreadful day? When, shriveling like a parchèd scroll, The flaming heav’ns together roll; When louder yet, and yet more dread; Swells the high trump that wakes the dead. O on that day, that wrathful day When man to judgment wakes from clay, Be Thou the trembling sinner’s stay, Though Heav’n and earth shall pass away.

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  source: Cyberhymnal