1 Come, let us anew our journey pursue,
Roll round with the year,
And never stand still till the Master appear.
2 His adorable will Let us gladly fulfil,
And our talents improve,
By the patience of hope and the labour of love.
3 Our life is a dream; Our time, as a stream,
Glides swiftly away;
And the fugitive moment refuses to say.
4 The arrow is flown; The moment is gone;
The millennial year
Rushes on to our view, and eternity's here.
5 O that each in the day of his coming may say,
"I have fought my way through;
I have finished the work thou didst give me to do."
6 O that each from his Lord May receive the glad word,
"Well and faithfully done;
Enter into my joy, and sit down on my throne."
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