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1. The time is swiftly rolling on,
When I must faint and die,
My body to the dust return,
And there forgotten lie.
2. Let persecution rage around,
And Antichrist appear.
My silent dust beneath the ground;
There’s no disturbance there.
3. Through heats and colds I've often went,
And wandered in despair,
To call poor sinners to repent.
And seek the Savior dear.
