Text: | While Life Prolongs |
Author: | Timothy Dwight, D.D. |
Tune: | [While life prolongs its precious light] |
Composer: | Dr. L. Mason |
1 While life prolongs its precious light,
Mercy is found, and peace is given;
But soon, ah, soon, approaching night
Shall blot out every hope of heaven.
2 While God invites, how blest the day!
How sweet the Gospel’s charming sound!
Come, sinners, haste, oh, haste away,
While yet a pard'ning God is found.
3 Soon, borne on time’s most rapid wing,
Shall death command you to the grave;
Before His bar your spirits bring,
And none be found to hear or save.
4 In that lone land of deep despair
No Sabbath’s heav'nly light shall rise,
No God regard your bitter prayer,
No Saviour call you to the skies.
5 Now God invites; how blest the day!
How sweet the Gospel’s charming sound!
Come, sinners, haste, oh, haste away,
While yet a pard'ning God is found.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | While life prolongs its precious light |
Title: | While Life Prolongs |
Author: | Timothy Dwight, D.D. (1800) |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1890 |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [While life prolongs its precious light] |
Composer: | Dr. L. Mason (1839) |
Incipit: | 53565 67117 23176 |
Key: | B♭ Major |