253. The Shining Shore.

1 My days are gliding swiftly by,
And I, a pilgrim stranger,
Would not detain them as the fly,
Those hours of toil and danger.

Refrain:
For now we stand on Jordan's strand;
Our friends are passing over;
And just before the shining shore
We may almost discover.

2 We'll gird our loins, my brethren dear,
Our heav'nly home discerning;
Our absent Lord has left us word,
Let ev'ry lamp be burning. [Refrain]

3 Should coming days be cold and dark,
We need not cease our singing;
That perfect rest naught can molest,
Where golden harps are ringing. [Refrain]

4 Let sorrow's rudest tempest blow,
Each chord on earth to sever,
Our King says "Come!" and there's our home,
Forever, and forever, [Refrain]

Text Information
First Line: My days are gliding swiftly by
Title: The Shining Shore.
Refrain First Line: For now we stand on Jordan's strand
Language: English
Publication Date: 1920
Topic: Devotional Songs; Future, The
Tune Information
Name: [My days are gliding swiftly by]
Composer: Geo. F. Root
Key: G Major



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