Versos English Philip Doddridge Giving Glory to GOD, before Darkness comes upon us. Jerem. xiii. 16

English poem

Giving Glory to GOD, before Darkness comes upon us. Jerem. xiii. 16

by (1773–1832)

Listen in the reader

The swift-declining Day, How fast its Moments fly! While Ev'ning's broad and gloomy Shade Gains on the western Sky.

Ye Mortals, mark its Pace, And use the Hours of Light; And know, its Maker can command An instantaneous Night.

His Word blots out the Sun In its meridian Blaze; And cuts from smiling vig'rous Youth The Remnant of its Days.

On the dark Mountain's Brow Your Feet shall quickly slide; And from its airy Summit dash Your momentary Pride.

Give Glory to the LORD, Who rules the whirling Sphere ; Submissive at his Footstool bow, And seek Salvation there.

Then shall new Lustre break Thro' Horror's darkest Gloom, And lead you to unchanging Light, In a celestial Home.