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The present time, and that alone,
Is all that we can call our own;
No human wisdom, love, or power,
Can give to us another hour.
Then, sinner, knock at mercy’s gate,
And pardon seek ere ‘tis too late;
The work of life can ill be done,
When time and health and strength are gone.
Whate’er our hands now find to do,
May we this day with zeal pursue;
And use the moments as they fly,
Perchance to-morrow we may die.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Trans/Adapted:
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Dates:
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Bible Refs:
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Ec 9:10;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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| 1853 | # 544 |
MUSIC
Name:
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WINCHESTER NEW
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Meter:
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8 8 8 8 (L.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1690,1847
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 31 | No key | | # 280 | No key | | # 485 | Bb | | # 86 | Bb | | # 291 | Bb | | # 344 | Bb | | # 84 | Bb | | # 159 | Bb | | # 307 | Bb | | # 461 | Bb | | # 274 | Bb | | # 983 | Bb | | # 57 | Bb | | # 300 | Bb | | # 327 | Bb | | # 327 | Bb | | # 715 | C | | # 50 | C | | # 99 | C |
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