Berean Christadelphian Hymns



 There is an hour when I must part
With all I hold most dear;
And life, with its best hopes, will then
As nothingness appear.

There is an hour when I must sink
Beneath the stroke of death,
And yield to Him who gave it first
My struggling vital breath.

There is an hour when I must stand
Before the judgment seat,
And all my actions, thoughts and words
In trying ordeal meet.

Oh, may I now be wise, while still
That hour's in future stored,
And live acceptably to Him
Who is my Judge and Lord.

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