At the day before the night

Our souls immersed in the fountain of sin

Before the end of judgment, not in sight.

The Angel of the Lord will take flight

To end the grief that we may spin

At the day before the night.

We may cower before the Lord’s awesome might,

Too soon to judge what lies beyond the din

Before the end of judgment, not in sight.

At our mortal lack of insight

The Lord himself will laugh and grin,

At the day before the night.

He shall then show us the light

Of how the devil he shall fight and win

Before the end of judgment, not in sight.

The eyes of humanity filled with delight

As the end is about to begin,

At the day before the night

Before the end of judgments, not in sight.

Revised Version