Pray, brethren, pray! The sands are falling; Pray, brethren, pray! God’s voice is calling. Yon turret strikes the dying chime; We kneel upon the verge of time:
Refrain: Eternity is drawing nigh! Eternity is drawing nigh!
Praise, brethren, praise! The skies are rending; Praise, brethren, praise! The fight is ending. Behold, the glory draweth near, The King Himself will soon appear:
Watch, brethren, watch! The years are dying; Watch, brethren, watch! Old time is flying. Watch as men watch the parting breath, Watch as men watch for life or death:
Look, brethren, look! The day is breaking; Hark, brethren, hark! The dead are waking. With girded loins all ready stand, Behold, the Bridegroom is at hand:
Sources:
Weaver Music Company, Zion's Praises, 1987 (188)
The Cyber Hymnal (http://www.hymntime.com/tch/bio/p/h/i/phillips_p.htm)