chronographic harmonies

when all my days are numbered
the sand has slipped on through
i'll see my life was just
a simple song to You

for all i have You gave
each shining golden hour
You clothe me in your love
with beauty like a flower

through ups and downs i tread
my hope to live each day
a melody of praises
for how You led the way

come sorrow or come laughter
i'll patiently await
Your arms to draw me close
Your grace is never late

so teach me now to sing
and be ever present
Your goodness to proclaim
until my time's all spent