He alone can separate
the wheat from the reprobate,
bring the wicked to their fate,
all whose lust they aggravate.
Let them grow now, let them wait,
reapers will unveil the blade.
They cause sin, His laws they break.
Hell is what they can’t escape.
On that Day, the aggregate
of sinners will evaporate,
in a fire, a fire so great,
but remain as animate.
