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<h2>TOMORROW, LORD, IS THINE</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;My times are in Thy hand.&#8221; Psalm 31:15</h3></p>
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<p><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_d_o_doddridge_p.jpg" alt="Philip Doddridge (1702-1751)" align="right" hspace="15" vspace="5" width="129.333333333333" height="167.333333333333"><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_d_o_doddridge_p.html" target="_blank">Philip Doddridge</a>, in <em>Hymns Founded on Various Texts in the Holy Scriptures. By the Late Reverend Philip Doddridge, D. D.</em>, published posthumously by Job Orton (J. Eddowes and J. Cotton, 1755).</p>
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Vigil (Albans),&#8221; <em>St. Albans Tune Book</em>, 1875 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_v_vigilalb.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>Tomorrow, Lord, is Thine<br>
Lodged in Thy sovereign hand;<br>
And if its sun arise and shine,<br>
It shines by Thy command.</p>
<p>The present moment flies,<br>
And bears our life away;<br>
O make Thy servants truly wise,<br>
That they may live today.</p>
<p>Since on this wing&egrave;d hour<br>
Eternity is hung,<br>
Waken, by Thine almighty power,<br>
The ag&egrave;d and the young.</p>
<p>One thing demands our care,<br>
O be it still pursued;<br>
Lest, slighted once, the season fair<br>
Should never be renewed.</p>
<p>To Jesus may we fly<br>
Swift as the morning light,<br>
Lest life&#8217;s young golden beam should die<br>
In sudden, endless night.</p>
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