If Ye Must Be Sad (Hymn Core Music) ✝

[Brief Intro] [Verse 1] Our days, alas! our mortal days Are short and wretched too; "Evil and few," the patriarch says, And well the patriarch knew. [Chorus] Well, if ye must be sad and few, Run on, my days, in haste; Moments of sin and months of woe, Ye cannot fly too fast. [Musical Saw Solo] [Verse 2] 'Tis but at best a narrow bound That Heav'n allows to men, And pains and sins run through the round Of threescore years and ten. [Chorus] Well, if ye must be sad and few, Run on, my days, in haste; Moments of sin and months of woe, Ye cannot fly too fast. [Musical Saw Solo] [Verse 3] Let heav'nly love prepare my soul, And call her to the skies, Where years of long salvation roll, And glory never dies. [Chorus] Well, if ye must be sad and few, Run on, my days, in haste; Moments of sin and months of woe, Ye cannot fly too fast. [Key Change] [Musical Saw Solo] [Outro] [Chorus] Well, if ye must be sad and few, Run on, my days, in haste; Moments of sin and months of woe, Ye cannot fly too fast.