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[Pass but another moment, Lord]
Remember how short my time is.
—lxxxix. 46.
Pass but another moment, Lord,
And time with me shall be no more:
Yet still Thou seest me unrestored,
Unconscious of Thy hallowing power:
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My unsaved soul for ever dies;
Now, Jesus, cast Thine own away,
Or change, and take me to the skies.
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