Give my scallop-shell of quiet, My staff of faith to walk upon, My scrip of joy, immortal diet, My bottle of salvation, My gown of glory, hopes true gage And thus Ill take my pilgrimage.
Give my scallop-shell of quiet, My staff of faith to walk upon, My scrip of joy, immortal diet, My bottle of salvation, My gown of glory, hopes true gage And thus Ill take my pilgrimage.
Even Such is Time Even such is time, that takes in trust Our youth, our joys, our all we have, And pays us but with earth and dust Who, in the dark and silent grave, When we have wandered all our ways, Shuts up the story of our days. But from this earth, this grave, this dust, My God shall raise me up, I trust.
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