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Alas! how poor and little worth

Hymnal: The Book of Worship #420 (1867) Lyrics: 1 Alas! how poor and little worth Are all those glittering toys of earth That lure us here! Dreams of a sleep that death must break; Alas! before it bids us wake, They disappear. 2 Where is the strength that spurned decay, The step that rolled so light and gay, The heart's blithe tone? The strength is gone, the step is slow, And joy grows weariness and woe When age comes on. 3 Our birth is but a starting-place; Life is the running of the race, And death the goal: There all those glittering toys are brought; That path alone, of all unsought, Is found of all. 4 Oh let the soul its slumbers break, Arouse its senses, and awake To see how soon Life, like its glories, glides away, And the stern footsteps of decay Come stealing on. Topics: Life Its Duties and Object Languages: English