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2 As the winged arrow flies
Speedily the mark to find; As the lightning from the skies
Darts, and leaves no trace behind; Swiftly thus our fleeting days
Bear us down life's rapid stream: Upward, Lord, our spirits raise,
All below is but a dream. |
3 Thanks for mercies past receive;
Pardon of our sins renew; Teach us henceforth how to live
With eternity in view: Bless Thy word to young and old;
Fill us with a Saviour's love; And when life's short tale is told
May we dwell with Thee above.
Rev. John Nhwton, 171 |
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