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Hymnal: The Social Harp #77 (1973) First Line: Not many years their rounds shall roll Tune Title: FLORENCE
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Not many years their rounds shall roll

Author: Philip Doddridge Hymnal: The Sacred Harp #121 (1991) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Not many years their rounds shall roll, Each moment brings it nigh, Ere all its glories stand revealed, To our admiring eye. Ye wheels of nature speed your course, Ye mortal pow'rs, decay; Fast as ye bring the night of death, Ye bring eternal day. 2 Ye weary, heavy laden souls, Who are oppressed sore, Ye trav'lers through the wilderness To Cannan's peaceful shore. Through chilling winds and beating rains, the waters deep and cold, And enemies surrounding you, Take courage and be bold. 3 Though storms and hurricanes arise, The desert all around. And fiery serpents oft appear Through the enchanted ground. Dark nights and clouds and gloomy fear – And dragons often roar – But while the gospel trump we hear, We'll press for Canaan's shore. Languages: English Tune Title: FLORENCE
Not many years their rounds shall roll

When Christ, who came my soul to save

Hymnal: The Good Old Songs #178 (1914) Languages: English Tune Title: FLORENCE
When Christ, who came my soul to save
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Not many years their rounds shall roll

Hymnal: "Original Sacred Harp" (Denson Revision) 1960 Edition #121 (1960) Lyrics: 1 Not many years their rounds shall roll, Each moment brings it nigh, Ere all its glories stand revealed, To our admiring eye. Ye wheels of nature speed your course, Ye mortal pow'rs, decay; Fast as ye bring the night of death, Ye bring eternal day. 2 Ye weary, heavy laden souls, Who are oppressed sore, Ye trav'lers through the wilderness To Cannan's peaceful shore. Through chilling winds and beating rains, the waters deep and cold, And enemies surrounding you, Take courage and be bold. 3 Though storms and hurricanes arise, The desert all around. And fiery serpents oft appear Through the enchanted ground. Dark nights and clouds and gloomy fear – And dragons often roar – But while the gospel trump we hear, We'll press for Canaan's shore. Tune Title: FLORENCE
Not many years their rounds shall roll

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