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Behold the path that mortals tread
Staff Notation • Sacred, Hymns
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Behold the path that mortals tread by Thomas Clark — Lyrics
BEHOLD the Path that Mortals tread
Down to the Regions of the dead!
Nor will the fleeting Moments stay,
Nor can we measure back our Way.
Our Kindred and our Friends are gone;
Know, O my Soul, this Doom thine own;
Feeble as theirs my mortal Frame,
The same my Way, my House the same.
From vital Air, from chearful Light,
To the cold Grave's perpetual Night,
From Scenes of Duty, Means of Grace,
Must I to 's Tribunal pass.
Important Journey! awful View!
How great the Change! the Scenes how new!
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About Behold the path that mortals tread
This hymn reflects on the inevitable journey of all mortals towards death and the unknown afterlife. The English text contemplates the fleeting nature of life, the shared fate of humanity, and the solemn transition from earthly existence to a divine judgment. The SATB voicing lends a rich, full sound suitable for expressing the gravity and solemnity of these profound themes. It speaks of the stark choice between heavenly reward and eternal damnation, urging the soul to prepare for this ultimate path with unwavering resolve, leaving behind all worldly concerns to face the judgment ahead.
