Thou art the king of glory, oh Christ!
Thou art the everlasting son of the Father!
When thou tookest upon thee to deliver man,
thou didst humble thyself to be born of a Virgin.
When thou hadst overcome the sharpness of death,
thou didst open the kingdom of heaven to all believers.
Thou sittest at the right hand of God, in the glory of the Father.
We believe that thou shalt come to be our judge.
We therefore pray thee, help thy servants,
whom thou hast redeemed with thy precious blood.
Make them to be numbered with thy saints,
in glory everlasting.
And, to accompany that, here's some properly apocalyptic music, both heartening and sobering - because he will come, and he will surely come soon: