Eternity Draws Near
As Time Moves On;
When Earth Shall Disappear
I Shall Have Gone
Out In The Great Unknown
To Reap What I Have Sown;
Summoned Before The Throne,
Then, Where Shall I Go?

Where Shall I Go?
Where Shall I Go?
From The Great Judgment Seat,
Where Shall I Go?

Soon Will The Lord Appear
With Trumpet Sound,
Filling The Lost With Fear,
Shaking The Ground;
Up From Their Silent Bed
Raising The Sleeping Dead;
Sinners The Sight Will Dread—
Where Shall I Be Found?

When The Sun Shine No More,
No Hope In Sight;
Gone From This Earthly Shore
Where All Is Night,
Down Where Dark Billows Roll—
Lost, Lost, My Precious Soul!
Never To Reach That Goal
In Heaven So Bright.

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