Tribulations

Trials, troubles, tribulations
Such has never been before
When the angels pour upon us
Their vials of wrath forevermore.

Chorus
When the fire comes down from heaven
And the blood shall fill the sea
I'll be carried home by Jesus
And forever with him be.

The Beast with horns will come upon you
One with seven, one with ten.
Men will cry unto the mountains,
They'll pray to die, but cannot win.

Chorus
When the fire comes down from heaven
And the blood shall fill the sea
I'll be carried home by Jesus
And forever with him be.

The mark must be upon your forehead,
These worldly goods you then can buy
"Depart from me, I never knew you!"
You'll hear my blessed Savior cry.

Chorus
When the fire comes down from heaven
And the blood shall fill the sea
I'll be carried home by Jesus
And forever with him be.