The Scene of Death

The scene of death Take ahold the breath Dark perilous scene Into the fiery depths Tragic menace uphold The ones that are so bold Life ministered to me Through Christ's wonderful gleam The scene of death Shed away your tears He is calling you near In dark there is no light The depths of hell appear Minister it to me Through this quiet scene Pass before the light You'll hear the wondrous beam The scene of death Lightning quick in speed As a spellbound steed Cuts through the forest The leaves on the trees Wake up from this sleep Deep shine of dark to light Wake up and ride this steed Ride him hard and ride him free The scene of death The lone meadow Which becomes in Eden by the finger of God And time with the angel Who holds a flaming sword The scene of death