Days And Moments Quickly Flying,
Blend The Living With The Dead ;
Soon Will You And I Be Lying
Each Within Our Narrow Bed.

Soon Our Souls To God Who Gave Them
Will Have Sped Their Rapid Flight ;
Able Now By Grace To Save Them
Oh, That While We Can We Might !

Jesus, Infinite Redeemer,
Maker Of This Mortal Frame,
Teach, Oh, Teach Us To Remember
What We Are, And Whence We Came.

Life Passeth Soon ; Death Draweth Near :
Keep Us, Good Lord, Till Thou Appear ;
For Thee To Live, In Thee To Die,
With Thee To Reign Through Eternity.