Life in the Loom

Children of yes­ter­day

heirs of to­mor­row

What are you weav­ing? La­bor and sor­row?

Look to your loom again

fast­er and fast­er

Fly the great shut­tles pre­pared by the Mas­ter.

There’s life in the loom! Room for it

room!

There’s life in the loom! Room for it

room!

Children of yes­ter­day

heirs of to­mor­row

Lighten the la­bor and sweet­en the sor­row;

Now while the shut­tles fly fast­er and fast­er

Up and be do­ing the work with the Mas­ter.

He stands at the loom! Room for Him

room!

He stands at the loom! Room for Him

room!

Children of yes­ter­day

heirs of to­mor­row

Look at your fab­ric of la­bor and sor­row;

Seamy and dark with des­pair and dis­as­ter

Turn it and lo

the de­sign of the Mas­ter.

The Lord’s at the loom! Room for Him

room!

The Lord’s at the loom! Room for Him

room!