Little Is Much When God Is in It

In the har­vest field now rip­ened

There’s a work for all to do;

Hark! the voice of God is call­ing

To the har­vest call­ing you.

Little is much when God is in it!

Labor not for wealth or fame.

There’s a crown—and you can win it

If you go in Je­sus’ name.

In the mad rush of the broad way

In the hur­ry and the strife

Tell of Je­sus’ love and mer­cy

Give to them the Word of Life.

Does the place you’re called to la­bor

Seem too small and lit­tle known?

It is great if God is in it

And He’ll not for­get His own.

Are you laid aside from serv­ice

Body worn from toil and care?

You can still be in the bat­tle

In the sac­red place of pray­er.

When the con­flict here is end­ed

And our race on earth is run

He will say

if we are faith­ful

Welcome home

My child—well done!