No Resting Time Here

lyricist: Berty Bateman, 1916
Composer: Gether Bateman

All Christ­ians who work in the field

Expecting to have a great yield

Must work till the Lord shall ap­pear

For there is no rest­ing time here.

Oh

there is no rest­ing time here;

Work on

till the Lord shall ap­pear;

Bright sheaves we must bring to Je­sus our king

And there is no rest­ing time here.

Dear friend

are you work­ing each day?

Your love do you truly dis­play?

How much on the field have you done

For Je­sus

the Fa­ther’s own Son?

If faith­ful to Him you are found

In Heav­en your soul shall be crowned;

And there

with the faith­ful and blest

Your soul shall have glo­ri­ous rest.

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