The fleeting day is nearly gone
The fleeting day is nearly gone
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The fleeting day is nearly gone;
At prayer time, near the Temple gate,
O God, creation's ruling force,
we harvest what the morning sowed.
Now grant us undiminished strength
to stand and do what still remians.
Apostles made a lame man walk,
They gave him healing in your Name;
now give us grace to walk your way.
O Jesus, crucified for us,
O Spirit, bringing power and health,
we praise and bless you every hour.
Words: Charles P. Price (20thC)
Music: Du meiner Seelen (19thC)