No idea why, but this was the song in my head as I returned home from small group tonight. Maybe it's for someone out there lurking and I need not comment.
Holy, holy
Holy, holy
Eternity's eternal song is drawing me and calling me away
It's calling me away
All flesh is grass, fading away
Only You last, only You remain the same
You never change
Holy, holy, holy
You are fairer than the sons of man
For surely man is like a flower of the field
And life is but a vapor, at best but a vapor
For surely man is like a flower of the field
And the fragrance but a vapor, at best, but a vapor
But You, O God, are better than a thousand blooms
Hallelujah, Amen
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