1. Religion is the chief concern Of mortals here below. May I its great importance learn, Its sovereign virtues know. More needful this than glitt’ring wealth Or aught the world bestows; Nor reputation, food, or health Can give us such repose. 2. Religion should our thoughts engage Amidst our youthful bloom; ’Twill fit us for declining age And for the awful tomb. Oh may my heart, by grace renewed, Be my Redeemer’s throne, And be my stubborn will subdued, His government to own. 3. Let deep repentance, faith, and love, Be joined with godly fear; And all my conversation prove My heart to be sincere. Preserve me from the snares of sin Through my remaining days, And in me let each virtue shine, To my Redeemer’s praise.
Source: The Sacred Harp: the best collection of sacred songs, hymns, odes, and anthems ever offered the singing public for general use (1991 rev.) #205