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II.XXXI | The Psalms of David#II.XXXII | II.XXXIII |
1 How short and hasty is our Life!
How vast our Souls Affairs!
Yet senseless Mortals vainly strive
To lavish out their Years.
2 Our Days run thoughtlessly along,
Without a Moment's Stay,
Just like a Story or a Song,
We pass our Lives away.
3 God from on high invites us home,
But we march heedless on,
And ever hast'ning to the Tomb,
Stoop downward as we run.
4 How we deserve the deepest Hell,
That slight the Joys above!
What Chains of Vengeance should we feel,
That break such Cords of Love!
5 Draw us, O God, with Sov'reign Grace,
And lift our Thoughts on high,
That we may end this mortal Race,
And see Salvation nigh.
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First Line: | How short and hasty is our Life! |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1766 |
Topic: | Complaint of Sloth and Negligence; Delay of Conversion; Religion neglected(2 more...) |