
Author: Doddridge Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #903 (1873) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 To-morrow, Lord, is thine
Lodged in thy sovereign hand;
And if its sun arise and shine,
It shines by thy command.
2 The present moment flies,
And bears our life away;
Oh, make thy servants truly wise,
That they may live to-day.
3 Since on this fleeting hour
Eternity is hung,
Awake, by thine almighty power,
The ages and the young.
4 One thing demands our care;
Oh, be that still pursued,
Lest, slighted once, the season fair
Should never be renewed.
5 To Jesus may we fly,
Swift as the morning light,
Lest life's young, golden beams should die
In sudden, endless night. Topics: Time and Eternity; Importance of To-Day
Tomorrow, Lord, is thine