Hymn 517
As the mourning bell loudly sound
Bi agogo ọ̀fọ t’ a nlu
- As the mourning bell loudly sound
Calling upon the passing souls
Let every one to probe himself
Are we prepared if death now calls. - Now to forsake all earthy stock
And straight depart the judgment throne
And the voice of the Judge to hear
He shall my lot to me disclose. - Will I be pleased, if He should say
“Get thee away from me thou cursed?”
To eternal furnance in hell
“Prepared for satan and his hosts?” - Lord Jesus Saviour, save my soul
I repose my trust upon Thee;
Perdition way teach me to see
Teach me to live ever with Thee. Amen.