Am And am I born to die? G To lay this body down? Dm F Em And must my trembling spirit fly Am Into a world unknown. Am A land of deepest shade, G Unpierced by human thought, Dm F Em The dreary regions of the dead, Am Where all things are forgot? Am Soon as from earth I go, G What will become of me? Dm F Em Eternal happiness or woe Am Must then my portion be. Am Waked by the trumpet's sound, G I from my grave shall rise, Dm F Em And see the Judge with glory crowned, Am And see the flaming skies.