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The Chariot Album: The Fiancee Track: The Trumpet
The Trumpet Lyrics The chariot! The chariot! Its wheels roll in fire As the Lord cometh down In the pomp of his ire!
Lo! Self moving it drives On its pathway of clouds And the heavens with the burden Of Godhead are bowed
O Mercy! O Mercy! Look down from above Great Creator on us Thy sad children with love
When beneath, to their darkness The wicked are driven May our justified souls Find a welcome in heaven
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