When we still have time

O Lord, it is time to pray

Our work is over

Sun puts its time card into sunset

Stars are getting ready to dance.

 

Make the retirees enjoy their dinners

Let our friends in hospitals

share their hope with their nursing home friends!

 

Let our weak breath still make music with flute

And help our feeble fingers to play violin for you

Our Autumn voices should join to praises for you

We will all kneel down and wait for your Grace!

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