Hymn 362Play music
1 Come,labour on!
Who dares stand idle on the harvest plain,
While all around him waves the golden grain?
And to each servant does the Master say,
2 Come,labour on!
Claim the high calling angels cannot share;
To young and old the gospel message bear;
Redeem the time;its hours too swiftly fly.-
The night draws nigh.
3 Come,labour on!
The toil is pleasant, the reward is sure;
Blessed are those who to the end endure;
How full their joy, how deep their rest shall be,
O Lord, with thee!
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