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| Our days on the earth are as a shadow, and there is none abiding. (1 Chron. 29:15) |
| Remember how short my time is. (Psa. 89:47) |
| So teach us to number our days, that we may apply our hearts unto wisdom. (Psa. 90:12) |
| But Thou, O God, hast life that is eternal; That life is mine, a gift through Thy dear Son; Help me to feel its flush and pulse in all, Assurance of the morn when life is done. |
| Help me to know the value of these hours; Help me the folly of all waste to see; Help me to trust the Christ who bore my sorrows, And thus to yield for life or death to Thee. |
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