When you stand at the throne
To re­ceive con­dem­na­tion,
Lost for­ev­er, lost for­ev­er,
It will then be too late
To en­treat His sal­va­tion,
Lost for­ev­er, lost for­ev­er
On that shore.

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In that morn­ing eter­nal,
Shall you hope­less­ly cry:
Lost for­ev­er, lost for­ev­er!
Far from all that’s su­per­nal,
With the wick­ed to die,
Lost for­ev­er, lost in night!

All the tal­ents He gave,
You have id­ly ne­glect­ed,
Lost for­ev­er, lost for­ev­er,
Oh! how sol­emn the thought,
By the Sav­ior re­ject­ed,
Lost for­ev­er, lost for­ev­er
On that shore.

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Will you cry with the wick­ed
In ter­ri­ble ang­uish,
Lost for­ev­er, lost for­ev­er,
Oh! shall you in the re­gion
Of dark­ness e’er lang­uish,
Lost for­ev­er, lost for­ev­er
On that shore.

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