And am I born to die? And lay this body down? And as my trembling spirits fly Into a world unknown
A land of deeper shade Unpierced by human thought The dreary region of the dead Where all things are forgot
Soon as from earth I go What will become of me? Eternal happiness or woe Must then my fortune be
Waked by the trumpet's sound I from my grave shall rise And see the Judge with glory crowned And see the flaming skiesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.