And am I born to die To lay this body down? And as my trembling spirits fly Into a world unknown A land of deeper shade Unpierced by human thought The dreary regions of the dead Where all things are forgot Soon as from earth I go What will become of me? Eternal happiness or woe Must then my fortune be? Waked by the trumpet’s sound I from my grave shall rise And see the Judge in glory crowned And see the flaming skies编辑于2023/05/09更新