#1
My time is rolling on When I faint and die; My to the dust return And fergotten lie. Let persecution around And Antichrist My silent dust beneath the There's no there.
To call sinners to repent And seek their dear. My brother preachers, speak And on Zion's wall. Confirm the drunk, the weak And after call.
My loving wife, my friend, The of my love, The time's been sweet spent with you, My sweet and dove, My little near my heart My affections know. From each the will I attend. O them can I go?!
O God, a father to be And keep from all harm, That may love and worship Thee And dwell Thy charm. How you have looked fer me And seen me come. But now I must depart thee And return.
My wife, don't grieve fer me, Neither lament nor Fer I will with my be And dwell his charm.
#2 The time is rolling on I must faint and die, My body to the dust And forgotten lie. Let persecutions around, Let Antichrist Beneath the cold and silent no disturbance there.
Through heats and cold I've and went And in despair; To call poor sinners to And the Savior dear.
My preachers, boldly speak And on Zion's wall. the strong, revive the weak, And sinners call.
My children, near my heart, And nature to bind, It grieves me sorely to And leave you behind.
Oh Lord, a father to be And keep them from all That may love and worship Thee And upon Thy charm.
My wife, my bosom friend, The of my love, The time's sweet I spent with thee, My sweet, my dove.
Though I must now depart thee Let not grieve your heart, For you will come to me we shall never part.