The Past can be no more -- Whose misemploying I deplore: The Future is to me An absolute uncertainty: The Now, which will not with me stay, Within a second flies away. I heard GOD often say, Now, of salvation is the day, -- But turn'd from heaven my view, I still had something else to do; Till GOD a dream instructive sent, To warn me timely to repent. Methought Death, with his dart, Had mortally transfix'd my heart; And devils round about, To seize my spirit flying out, Cried-'Now, of which you took no care, Is turn'd to Never and despair! I gave a sudden start, And waked, with Never in my heart: Still I that Never felt, Never upon my spirit dwelt; -- A thousand thanks to GOD I paid, That my sad Never was delay'd. |