And the sea gave up the dead which were in it, and death and hell delivered up the dead which were in them. And they were judged every man according to their works.@Revelation 20:13
And the Sea Gave Up the Dead Which Were in It
Frederick Leighton, 1892

Henry H. Milman, in Hymns Written and Adapted to the Weekly Church Service of the Year, by Reginald Heber (London: J. Murray, 1827), page 17. Milman did not include it in his 1837 Selection of Psalms & Hymns.

Chariot J. Williams (🔊 pdf nwc).

Henry H. Milman (1791–1868)
© National Portrait Gallery

The chariot! the chariot! its wheels roll on fire
As the Lord cometh down in the pomp of His ire:
Self moving it drives on its pathway of cloud,
And the heav’ns with the burden of Godhead are bowed.

The glory! the glory! by myriads are poured
The hosts of the angels to wait on the Lord;
And the glorified saints and the martyrs are there,
And all who the palm wreath of victory wear!

The trumpet! the trumpet! the dead have all heard:
Lo, the depths of the stone covered charnel are stirred;
From the sea, from the land, from the south and the north,
The vast generations of man are come forth.

The judgment! the judgment! the thrones are all set,
Where the Lamb and the white vested elders are met!
All flesh is at once in the sight of the Lord,
And the doom of eternity hangs on His word!

Oh mercy! oh mercy! look down from above,
Creator! on us Thy sad children, with love!
When beneath to their darkness the wicked are driv’n,
May our sanctified souls find a welcome in Heav’n!