906. Encouragement

1 It may not be our lot to wield
The sickle in the ripened field;
Nor ours to hear, on summer eves,
The reaper's song among the sheaves.

2 Yet ours the grateful service whence
Comes, day by day, the recompense;
The hope, the trust, the purpose stayed,
The fountain, and the noonday shade.

3 And were this life the utmost span,
The only end and aim of man,
Better the toil of fields like these
Than waking dream and slothful ease.

4 But life, though falling like our grain,
Like that revives and springs again;
And, early called, how blest are they
Who wait, in heaven, their harvest day!

Text Information
First Line: It may not be our lot to wield
Title: Encouragement
Language: English
Publication Date: 1884
Topic: Activity; Christians: Duties; Church: Work of (7 more...)
Notes: Public Domain
Tune Information
Name: LUTON
Meter: L. M.
Key: E♭ Major



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