Page:Dissertation on the first day of the week, and the last of the world; or, A beautiful descant on the Day of Judgment (sic).pdf/6

 bleed Jeus, may command the archangel to blow the lat trump, and ummon both quick and dead, high and low, rich and poor, from the four winds of heaven, to appear before the awful tribunal of this our Lord, our Saviour, and mot jut Judge. Ah! in what a trembling ituation will the wretched mierable inner then appear, who has pent his life in all kinds of debaucheries, and has not before death repented of his folly, when he beholds in flaming glory, attended with all the glorious hot of heaven, the radient face of his offended Saviour, the omnipotent Judge of all the earth, decending in the clouds, to take vengeance on a guilty world, attended with ten thouand thouand myriads of aints and angels in his train. Oh! tremenduous day, that wih'd for day by the everbleed company of God's elect; but oh! with what dreadful horror, will that day burt upon thoe poor dejected ouls deem'd to eternal perdition, all orrowful, all diconolate, all in tears and univeral horror, will then it ruefully triumphant on their meagre brows. Not one ray of comfort, nor beam of hope, nor joy, nor pleaure, will parkle in their eyes, and nothing appear in their baleful countenances, but a fearful looking for a dreadful judgment. Oh! inner, remember thee things while here in this lower world, and meditate on thy latter end, for then, alas! it will be too, too late when the graves are opening, the rocks rending, the mountains rocking, the ocean boiling, and nature burting from pole to pole; that awful day will put a period to all things, to the reign of kings, the power of princes, and the pomp of worlds. In that day hall the mighty emperors, the kings and princes of the earth, lay aide their purple robes of royalty, the golden ceptres, and the diadems of tate, to take their trial before the King of kings; in that day will fall to pieces the umptuous palaces,