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Another year is quickly gone,
With its revolving days,
And yet how little have I done,
For my Creator’s praise!
I have a warfare to maintain,
Against the world and sin;
But oh, what little ground I gain,
How slothful have I been.
My sands, alas how fast they run,
How swift my moments fly;
And yet my work is scarce begun,
Now death approaches nigh.
My heart is hard and stubborn still,
My wild affections rove;
Grace has but half subdued my will,
But half obtained my love.
God’s holy laws I still transgress,
His righteous will oppose;
My follies every day increase,
My debt still larger grows.
Impartial Judge, how shall I bear
Thy scrutinizing view?
Oh may I better live this year,
Or never live it through!
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Trans/Adapted:
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Dates:
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1818
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Bible Refs:
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Ps 90:9;
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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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| 1818 | # 708 |
MUSIC
Name:
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ST. MAGNUS
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1707
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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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| # 393 | No key | | # 58 | A | | # 141 | A | | # 730 | A | | # 301 | A | | # 301 | A | | # 126 | Ab | | # 2 | Ab | | # 2 | Ab | | # 751 | Ab | | # 220 | G | | # 531 | G | | # 192 | G | | # 206 | G | | # 209 | G | | # 579 | G | | # 72 | G | | # 244 | G | | # 17 | G | | # 269 | G | | # 815 | No key | | # 40 | No key |
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