Hymnal: The Christian Hymnal Revised
Date: 1882
Compiler: A I Hobbs et al
Publisher/Printer: Christian Publishing Co
First Line: My days are gliding swiftly by
Topic: Afflictions
Writer: David Nelson
Composer: George Root
Meter: 8s and 7s
Tune: Shining Shore
Hymn Number: 668
Page Number: 249, click to see hymnal pages
LyicsMY days are gliding swiftly by,
And I, a pilgrim stranger,
Would not detain them as they fly,
Those hours of toil and danger.--CHO.
Chorus.--For, O we stand on Jordan's strand;
Our friends are passing over;
And just before, the shining shore
We may almost discover.
We'll gird our loins, my brethren dear,
Our distant home discerning;
Our absent Lord has left us word,
Let every lamp be burning.--CHO.
Should coming days be cold and dark,
We need not cease our singing;
That perfect rest naught can molest,
Where golden harps are ringing.--CHO.
Let sorrow's rudest tempest blow,
Each cord on earth to sever;
Our King says "Come," and there's our home,
Forever! O forever!--CHO.