The Great Sacrifice Daniel S. Warner, pub.1893 copyright status is Public Domain Subjects: Warning, Judgment Scripture: Ezekiel 39:17-20; Revelation 19:17-18 The Great Sacrifice [.xml] Barney E. Warren, pub.1893 copyright status is Public Domain Key: E♭ Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Learn about music formats... view sheet music [.pdf] [.sib] stop midi [.mid] This song in other languages: .pdf Deutsch (German)	Now playing MIDI. It may take a few seconds to begin. God is sweeping through the nations With an awful, searching eye; Every spot of imperfection Much be purged, or hope must die. Refrain: God is coming, O my brother, Can you face the solemn day? All the pure His angels gather, The defiled become a prey. Jesus gave His life to purchase For Himself a spotless bride— All who fear Him and obey Him Cleansed beneath the crimson tide. To preserve her pure and spotless He must make a sacrifice; Give to evil spirits supper, All who give to sin a place. See His sword is bathed in heaven, And the mountains strewn with dead; All ye birds and beasts assemble, Lo, a feast for you is spread. Hear the angel loudly crying, Standing in the blazing sun; Wake, O man, while time is flying, For the judgment has begun.

The Great Sacrifice

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Key: E♭

Meter: 8.7.8.7 D

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God is sweeping through the nations
With an awful, searching eye;
Every spot of imperfection
Much be purged, or hope must die.
- Refrain:
  God is coming, O my brother,
  Can you face the solemn day?
  All the pure His angels gather,
  The defiled become a prey.
Jesus gave His life to purchase
For Himself a spotless bride—
All who fear Him and obey Him
Cleansed beneath the crimson tide.
To preserve her pure and spotless
He must make a sacrifice;
Give to evil spirits supper,
All who give to sin a place.
See His sword is bathed in heaven,
And the mountains strewn with dead;
All ye birds and beasts assemble,
Lo, a feast for you is spread.
Hear the angel loudly crying,
Standing in the blazing sun;
Wake, O man, while time is flying,
For the judgment has begun.