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THE HOUR-GLASS




Alas! how swift the moments fly!
How flash the years along!
Scarce here,
yet gone already by,
The burden of a song.
See childhood, youth,
and manhood pass,
And age, with furrowed brow;
Time was--Time shall
be--drain the glass--
But where in Time is now?


Time is the measure
but of change;
No present hour is found;
The past, the future,
fill the range
Of Time's unceasing round.
Where, then is now?
In realms above,
With God's atoning Lamb,
In regions of eternal love,
Where sits enthroned I AM.


Then pilgrim, let
thy joys and tears
On Time no longer lean;
But henceforth all
thy hopes and fears
From earth's affections wean:
To God let votive accents rise;
With truth, with virtue, live;
So all the bliss
that Time denies
Eternity shall give.

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 6 8 6 D (D.C.M.)
Writer(s):
    Trans/Adapted:
      Dates: 1839-09-29
      Bible Refs: Gen 6:3;
      MUSIC
      Name: GERALD (JERUSALEM)
      Meter: 8 6 8 6 D (D.C.M.)
      Writer(s):
        Dates: 1834
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        Hymn/Song Book Song # Key
        # 478D

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