1 Hark! a trumpet-call is sounding,
'Christ is near,' it seems to say:
'cast away the dreams of darkness,
children of the dawning day!'

2 Wakened by the solemn warning,
let our earth-bound souls arise;
Christ, our Sun, all harm dispelling,
shines upon the morning skies.

3 See! the Lamb, so long expected,
comes with pardon down from heaven;
let us haste, with tears of sorrow,
one and all to be forgiven.

4 That, when next He comes in glory
and the world is wrapped in fear,
with His mercy He may shield us,
and with words of love draw near.

5 Honour, glory, might and blessing
to the Father, and the Son,
with the everlasting Spirit,
while eternal ages run!