Samuel Sebastian Wesley - Thou judge of quick and dead - текст песни (слова)

Thou judge of quick and dead, 
 Before whose bar severe, 
 With holy joy or guilty dread. 
 We all shall soon appear; 
 Do thou our souls prepare 
 For that tremendous day; 
 And fill us now with watchful care. 
 And teach our hearts to pray. 
 Oh, may we thus insure, 
 A lot among the blest, 
 An everlasting rest.