The Sacred Harp 2012 Cooper Book Edition
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Blooming Youth

Lyrics

In the bright season of thy youth,
In nature’s smiling bloom,
Ere age arrives and trembling waits,
It summons to the tomb.

Remember thy Creator, God;
For him thy pow’rs employ,
Make him thy fear, thy love, thy hope,
Thy portion and thy joy.