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Ecclesiastes 9:4-6

• [Ecc 9:4] Life Is The Time To Serve The Lord

  Life is the time to serve the Lord, The time to ensure the great reward; And while the lamp holds out to burn, The vilest sinner may return. Life is the hour that God has given To ’scape from hell and fly to Heav’n; The day of grace, and mortals may Secure the blessings of the day. The living know that they must die, But all the dead forgotten lie; Their memory and their sense is gone, Alike unknowing and unknown. Their hatred and their love is lost, Their envy is buried in the dust; They have no share in all that’s done Beneath the circuit of the sun. Then what my thoughts design to do, My hands, with all your might pursue; Since no device nor work is found, Nor faith, nor hope, beneath the ground. There are no acts of pardon passed In the cold grave, to which we haste; But darkness, death, and long despair, Reign in eternal silence there.

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Luke 16:22

• [Luk 16:22] My Latest Sun Is Sinking Fast

  My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run; My strongest trials now are past, My triumph is begun. Refrain O come, angel band, Come and around me stand; O bear me away on your snowy wings To my eternal home; O bear me away on your snowy wings To my eternal home. I know I’m near the holy ranks Of friends and kindred dear, For I hear the waves on Jordan’s banks, The crossing must be near. Refrain I’ve almost reached my heav’nly home, My spirit loudly sings; Thy holy ones, behold, they come! I hear the noise of wings. Refrain O bear my longing heart to Him, Who bled and died for me; Whose blood now cleanses from all sin, And gives me victory. Refrain

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• [Luk 16:22] Will The Angels Come?

  When I have finished my journey on earth, Ended my labor of love, When I am waiting for Jesus to say, “Haste to thy mansion above.” Refrain Will they come? Will they come? Say, will the angels come, And to Jesus carry me home? Will they come? Will they come? Say, will the angels come, And to Jesus carry me home? When I am breathing my latest farewell, Parting from all that is dear, When on my pillow I wearily turn, Say, will the angels be near? Refrain When, as I gaze from the threshold of time, Fainter and fainter the light, Softer and softer the voices I hear, Bidding my spirit good night. Refrain Yes; they will come from the bright, sunny land, Come on their pinions so fair; Jesus will send them its glory to tell, Angels will carry me there. Refrain

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