1 Hark! how time's wide sounding bell
Strikes on each attentive ear!
Tolling loud the solemn knell
Of the late departed year;
Years, like mortals wear away,
Have their birth and dying day;
Youthful spring, and wintry age
Then to others quit the stage.
2 Sad experience may relate
What a year the last has been!
Crops of sorrow have been great,
From the fruitful seeds of sin:
Oh! what numbers gay and blithe,
Fell be death's unsparing scythe?
While they thought the world their own,
Suddenly he mowed them down.
3 See how war, with dreadful stride
Marches at the Lord's command;
Spreading desolation wide,
Through a once much favored land
War, with hearts and arms of steel,
Preys on thousands at a meal,
Daily drinking human gore,
Still he thirsts and calls for more.
4 If the God, whom we provoke,
Hither should his way direct,
What a sin avenging stroke
May a land like this expect!
They who now securely sleep,
Quickly then would wake and weep;
And too late, would learn to fear,
When they saw the danger near.
5 You are safe who know his love,
He will all his truth perform;
To our souls a refuge prove,
From the rage of every storm:
But we tremble for the youth;
Teach them, Lord, thy saving truth,
Join them to thy faithful few,
Be to them a refuge too.
Hymns and Spiritual Songs for the use of Christians, 1803
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|The Cyber Hymnal #2397||Hark! How Time's Wide Sounding Bell||Hark! how time's wide sounding bell||MALLARY||John Newton||77.77 D||<cite>Olney Hymns</cite> (London: W. Oliver, 1779)|