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The years roll round and steal away The




The years roll round and steal away
The strength that once they gave;
Whate’er we do, where’er we be,
We are hastening to the grave.


Dangers stand thick through all the ground,
To urge us to the tomb;
And fierce diseases wait around,
To hurry mortals home.


Infinite joy, or endless woe,
Attends on every breath:
And yet how unconcerned we go
Upon the brink of death.


Waken, O Lord, our drowsy sense,
To walk this dangerous road;
And should our souls be hurried hence,
May they be found with God.

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LYRICS
Meter: 8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
Writer(s):
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      Dates:
      Bible Refs: Heb 9:27;
      LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
      Hymn/Song Book Year Song #
      1853# 556
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