Lyrics
And am I born to die?
To lay this body down
And must my trembling spirit fly
Into a world unknown?
And must my trembling spirit fly
Into a world unkwown?
A land of deepest shade
Un-pierced by human thought
The dreary regions of the dead
Where all things are forgot
The dreary regions of the dead
Where all things are forgot
Soon as from birth, I go
What will become of me?
Eternal happiness or woe
Must then my fortune be
Eternal happiness or woe
Must then my fortune be
Waked by the trumpet's sound
I from my grave, shall rise
To meet the judge with glory crowned
And see the flaming skies
To meet the judge with glory crowned
And see the flaming skies
Bounce off, let me hear thy
And let's keep following Jesus
Oh, can't you hear it, mothers?
Don't you?