In Easter service today, this was the last stanza of "This Joyful Eastertide" by George Ratcliffe Woodward (1984):
"My flesh in hope shall rest, and for a season slumber, till trump from east to west shall wake the dead in number."
In Easter service today, this was the last stanza of "This Joyful Eastertide" by George Ratcliffe Woodward (1984):
"My flesh in hope shall rest, and for a season slumber, till trump from east to west shall wake the dead in number."
Trump will awaken those that have been so asleep that they were practically dead to the corruption around them? Worldwide?