Eternity (1)

H.A. VanPutten·1950-05-01

This day again has slipped away, Into Eternity; What has it been? What shall I say? Lord Thou didst care for me! Thou didst provide my every need No want I here did know; This day has passed as Thou decreed; And thus each day shall go. Each day, each moment, every hour; ’T is Thine, we know, O Lord; Grant that our faith so high may tower That we Thy work record; Each fleeting moment Thou art near, Thy faithfulness is sure; For what may come, we need not fear, With Thee we feel...

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