Every tongue shall tell, on that day When the Lord comes again to judge everyone For the wrongs they have done And all the lies they have told On that day, that dread day
All you back-sliders And all you false prophets Where will you go On that day, that dread day? Oh, what a day! Oh, what a day! When every eye shall behold The one and true one
All shall tremble Like the leaves on the trees On that day, that dread day And every tongue shall tell Every tongue shall tell On that day, that dread day On that day, that dread day