Is This Your Future?

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“Ere yet another morning
My spirit may be free,
As absent from the body,
At home, O Lord with Thee.
“O sleep! O! how precious!
As guarded by Thy care,
I'm waiting for Thy coming
To meet Thee in the air.”
OR, IS THIS YOUR FUTURE?
“There shall come a night of such wild affright, As none beside shall know; When the heavens shall shake, and the wide earth quake In its last and deepest woe!
What horrors shall roll o'er the Christless soul Waked from its death-like sleep; Of all hope bereft, and to judgment left, Forever to wail and weep.”