1 COME, let us anew Our journey pursue, Roll round with the year, And never stand still, till the Master appear; His adorable will Let us gladly fulfil, And our talents improve By the patience of hope, and the labour of love. 2 Our life is a dream, Our time, as a stream, Glides swiftly away, And the fugitive moment refuses to stay; The arrow is flown, The moment is gone, The millennial year Rushes on to our view, and eternity’s here. 3 O that each in the day Of His coming might say, “I have