O What a Rich Variety

O what a rich variety in all their heavenly pleasures!
O what a contrariety from all our earthly treasures!
O what a grand profusion join!
O how their holy loves combine!
To make their radiant armies shine?
While Jesus whispers, “Thou art mine!”
Then run, ye pristine hours of time,
Eternity in endless prime!
While we our crowns and palms resign,
And bless the potent measures.
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