We are but young—yet we may sing
The praises of our heav’nly king;
He made the earth
the sea
the sky
And all the starry worlds on high.
We are but young—yet we have heard
The Gospel news
the heav’nly word:
If we despise the only way
Dreadful will be the judgment day.
We are but young—yet we must die
Perhaps our latter end is nigh;
Lord
may we early seek Thy grace
And find in Christ a hiding place.
We are but young—we need a guide;
Jesus
in Thee we would confide;
O lead us in the path of truth
Protect and bless our helpless youth.
We are but young—yet God has shed
Unnumbered blessings on our head;
Then
let our youth and riper days
Be all devoted to His praise.
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