| Song | While Life Prolongs Its Precious |
| Album | The Christian Hymn Book |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
| Writer(s) | A. Campbell And Others |
| Publisher / Copyrights | |
| Key | |
| Tags | While Life Prolongs Its Precious |
| Theme(s) | Invitations |
| Scripture Reference(s) | |
| CCLI Song No |
While Life Prolongs Its Precious Light,
Mercy Is Found, And Peace Is Given;
But Soon, Ah! Soon, Approaching Night
Shall Blot Out Every Hope Of Heaven.
While God Invites, How Blest The Day!
How Sweet The Gospel’s Charming Sound!
Come, Sinners, Haste, O Haste Away,
While Yet A Pardoning God Is Found.
Soon, Borne On Time’s Most Rapid Wing,
Shall Death Command You To The Grave,
Before His Bar Your Spirits Bring,
And None Be Found To Hear Or Save.
In That Lone Land Of Deep Despair,
No Sabbath’s Heavenly Light Shall Rise;
No God Regard Your Bitter Prayer,
Nor Saviour Call You To The Skies.
Now God Invites, How Blest The Day!
How Sweet The Gospel’s Charming Sound!
Come, Sinners, Haste, O Haste Away,
While Yet A Pardoning God Is Found.
