Hymnal: The Psalms of David #I.XCI (1766) Scripture: Isaiah 65:20 Lyrics: 1 Now, in the Heat of youthful Blood,
Remember your Creator God;
Behold the Months come hast'ning on,
When you shall say, My Joys are gone.
2 Behold, the aged Sinner goes,
Laden with Guilt and heavy Woes,
Down to the Regions of the Dead,
With endless Curses on his Head.
3 The Dust returns to Dust again;
The Soul, in Agonies of Pain,
Ascends to God, not there to dwell,
But hears her Doom, and sinks to Hell.
4 Eternal King, I fear thy Name,
Teach me to know how frail I am;
And when my Soul must hence remove,
Give me a Mansion in thy Love. Topics: Condemnation by the Law; Death terrible to the Unconverted; Delay of Conversion; Youth advanced Languages: English
Now, in the Heat of youthful Blood