Laborers for the Master
We are laborers for the Master,
Bringing sheaves in from His field,
Rejoicing in His blessed Spirit
For the golden bounty yield.
Waste ye not one single moment,
For the night will soon appear.
Make the most of the daylight,
For the end is surely near.
Would you labor for the Master,
Gather in the whitening wheat?
Would you labor for the Master,
Lay down the harvest at His feet?
1 Corinthians 15:58, Psalm 126:6
© Loyd C Taylor, 2012