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THERE is an hour when I must part With all I hold most dear, And life with its best hopes will then As nothingness appear. |
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2 | There is an hour when I must sink Beneath the stroke of death; And yield to Him, Who gave it first, My struggling, vital breath. |
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3 | There is an hour when I must stand Before the judgement seat; And all my sins, and all my foes, In awful vision meet. |
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4 | There is an hour when I must look On one eternity; And nameless woe, or blissful life, My endless portion be. |
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5 | O Saviour, then, in all my need Be near, so near to me; And let my soul, by steadfast faith, Find life and Heaven in Thee. |
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Andrew Reed, 1787-1862 |