Text: | The Year Now Hastens To Its End |
Author: | E. Boye |
Tune: | [The year now hastens to its end] |
Composer: | N. W. Gade |
1 The year now hastens to its end,
Bleak is the countryside;
A sad farewell in song I send
The fleeting summertide.
2 Soon howls the winter's stormy voice,
Things wither and decay;
Let nature rest, I will rejoice
In God who lives for aye.
3 The sun is cutting short its trail,
The night prolongs its sway;
God's mighty arm shall never fail,
His wisdom never stray.
4 The fading leaves in colors glow
And soon are tossed about;
God's love for me while here below
I nevermore will doubt.
5 I know where joy still has a home,
When barren fields are white,
'Tis under heaven's starry dome
With angel chorus bright.
6 I know where I for hope may flee
When nature fadeth here,
On Golgotha, my Savior's tree
Stands verdant through the year.
7 With dropping leaves in autumn's rain,
Let flowers fade and fall;
My faith in Him shall still retain
Its leaves and flowers all.
8 He pledges me eternal life,
Though winter storms assail;
He broke the tomb and won the strife,
His promise cannot fail.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | The year now hastens to its end |
Title: | The Year Now Hastens To Its End |
Author: | E. Boye |
Meter: | C. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1927 |
Topic: | Fall |
Notes: | Danish first line: Dybt haelder Aaret i sin Gang; Translator: P. C. Paulsen |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [The year now hastens to its end] |
Composer: | N. W. Gade |
Meter: | C. M. |
Key: | c minor |