The moon and stars shall lose their light.
The sun shall sink in end­less night;
Both heav’n and earth shall pass away;
The works of na­ture all de­cay:

But they that in the Lord con­fide,
And shel­ter in His wound­ed side:
Shall see the dan­ger ov­er­past—
Stand ev­ery storm, and live at last.

What Christ has said must be ful­filled—
On this firm rock be­liev­ers build;
His word shall stand, His truth pre­vail,
And not one jot or tit­tle fail.

His word is this (poor sin­ners, hear)
Believe on Me, and ba­nish fear;
Cease from your own works, bad or good,
And wash your gar­ments in My blood.