Up
friends of Jesus
the harvest now is white
Work will soon be over
fast falls the shade of night;
Strong in His strength
let us bind the golden sheaves
Could we meet the Master with naught but leaves?
Work and pray
yes
work and pray
Let the watchword pass along
now while ’tis day
Come and join our happy throng.
for time will soon be o’er
Harvest days are passing to come again no more.
Wake from repose
hear the Master calling still
Rise to earnest effort with right good will.
Shout
for when our work is done
Joyful we will gather to greet the harvest home;
Then let us hasten the golden sheaves to bind
Rest and life eternal we all shall find.
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