The Lord of the Harvest Calls

Verse 1

The time of the harvest is nigh, All ripened the waiting fields lie; The lab'rers are few, Christ calleth for you To glean for his garner on high.

Chorus

The lab'rers ae few; Christ calleth for you; Then hasten away, The Lord of the harvest obey.

Verse 2

The Lord of the harvest needs you— There's work that you only can do; Then do not delay, But hasten away And glean where the toilers are few.

Verse 3

Oh, brother, the labor is blest, And after the toil cometh rest; Your Saviour and Lord Will richly reward, If you will but heed his request.