Jesus is all to me.
Jesus is all to me. Nought can befall me
I cannot bear;
Since e’en what’s best will be later recalled, he
Only is there.
Wordly things we merely loan or we borrow,
Pass to and fro;
They change hands constantly, now or tomorrow.
Ah! Let them go!
Jesus is &c. &c.
Time’s but a grain of sand, hardly a second,
All goes so fast.
Misery’s over though when death has beckoned –
Home, then, at last.
Be of good cheer, my heart! let nothing earthly
Vex or annoy!
Better to trust in one’s fortune, with mirth to
Sing songs of joy.Time’s but a grain &c. &c.