| Song | While With Ceaseless Course |
| Album | Christian Hymnal – Series 3 |
| Genre | Contemporary Christian Music |
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| Tags | While With Ceaseless Course |
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While With Ceaseless Course The Sun
Hasted Through The Former Year,
Many Souls Their Race Have Run,
Never More To Meet Us Here;
Fixed In An Eternal Fate,
They Have Done With All Below;
We A Little Longer Wait,
But How Little None Can Know.
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;
Upwards, Lord, Our Spirits Raise,
All Below Is But A Dream.
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.
