...no employment, nor sport, nor labour, in this uncertain world, that is entirely free from danger. " Dangers stand thick through all the ground To push us to the tomb, And fierce diseases wait around To hurry mortals home. The year rolls round, and steals away...

...1802 — 9196 children died under the age of ten years, and in 1803 — 8222 under ten years of age. " Dangers stand thick through all the ground, To push us to the tomb, And fierce diseases wait around, To hurry children home." Thus, we find, that " it is appointed...

...pursue, still one direction have; Where'er we be, wliate'er we do, we're trav'lling to the grave. ' S Dangers stand thick through all the ground, to push us to the tomb, And fierce diseases wait around, to hurry mortals home. •!• Great God! what awful things...

...happiness. Throughout the whole of our course we are in danger from accidents, diseases, and imprudence ; " Dangers stand thick through all the ground, To push us to the tomb ; And fierce diseases wait around, To hurry mortals home !'' The scenery was as various as the...

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...The year rolls round,' and steals away The breath that first it gave; Whafe'er we do, where'er we be, We're travelling to the grave. 4 Dangers stand thick through all the ground, To push ns to the tomb; And fierce diseases wait around, To Hurry mortals home. 5 Great God ! on what a slender...

...The year rolls round, and steals away The breath that first it gave ; Whate'er we do, where'er we be, We're travelling to the grave. 4 Dangers stand thick through all the ground To push us to the tomb ; And fierce diseases wait around To hurry mortals home. 5 Great God ! on what a slender thread...

...year rolls round, and steals away, The breath that first it gave ; Whate'er we do, where'er we be, We're travelling to the grave. 4 Dangers stand thick through all the groin To push us to the tomb, And fierce diseases wait around, To hurry mortals home. 5 Good God !...

...round, and steals away The breath that first it gave; Wiiatc'tr we do, where'er <ve be, We're trav'lling to the grave. 4 Dangers stand thick through all the ground, To push us to the tomb; And fierce diseases wait around, To hurry mortals home. 5 Yet while a world of joy or woe Depends...

...come, when every man will be judged according to his works. Death will be decisive to my soul, and ' dangers stand thick through all the ground to push us to the tomb.' O my soul, be not satisfied till thou hast evidence of acceptance with God; till thy worldly...