SWIFT as on swallows fly,
Airy and light,
Glance the brief moments by,
Out of thy sight.
Broad as you river flows,
Shining as fair,
All thy life-current flows,
Onward, but WHERE?
Think of ETERNITY,
Dear one, in time;
Birds have their voice for thee,
River and rhyme.
Waste not the sunny hours,
Golden and few;
Else when the tempest lowers,
What wilt thou do?
Art thou a child of day,
Saved by the blood?
Hast thou the right to say
“Father" to God?
Are all thy crimson sins
On thee, or gone?
“Peace" upon earth begins;
Is it thine own?
Oh, come to Jesus now!
Soon, soon too late!
Gladness shall crown thy brow,
Love banish hate;
All the old enmity Sunk into shame;
Jesus thy joy shall be,
"NONE OTHER NAME.”