Revelation: 16, 17 and they said to the mountains and to the rocks, “Fall on us and hide us from the presence of Him who sits on the throne, and from the wrath of the Lamb; (17) for the great day of their wrath has come, and who is able to stand?”

The Great Judgement Morning
 
I dreamed that the great judgement morning
Had dawned, and the trumpet had blown;
I dreamed that the nations had gathered
To judgement before the white throne.
 
From the throne came a bright shining angel
And stood on the land and the sea,
And swore with his hand raised to heaven,
That time was no longer to be.

And O, what weeping and wailing.
As the lost were told of their fate;
They cried for the rocks and the mountains,
They prayed, but their prayers were too late.

 
The rich man was there, but his money
Had melted and vanished away;

A pauper stood there in the judgement,
His debts were too many to pay.
 
The great man was there, but his greatness
When death came was left far behind;
The angel that opened the records,
No trace of his greatness could find.
 
The widow was there and the orphans,
God heard and remembered their cries,
No sorrow in heaven forever,
God wiped all tears from their eyes.
 
The gambler was there and the drunkard,
And they who had sold them the drink,
With people who gave him the License
Together in hell they did sink.
 

And O, what weeping and wailing.
As the lost were told of their fate;
They cried for the rocks and the mountains,
They prayed, but their prayers were too late.

The moral man came to the judgement,
But self righteous rags would not do;
 
The men who had crucified Jesus
Had passed off as moral men, too.
 
The souls that had put off salvation,
“Not tonight; I’ll get saved by and by;
No time now to think of religion”
At last they found time to die.
 
 

And O, what weeping and wailing.
As the lost told were of their fate;
They cried for the rocks and the mountains,
They prayed, but their prayers were too late.