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1 In a little while more, these rolling years No more will come and go; In a little while more, our busy hands No more the seed will sow; In a little while more, the harvest grounds Will yield their golden wheat; In a little while more, our precious store We’ll lay at Jesus feet. Refrain: In a little while more, Little while more, Safe among the blest, Where sorrow and toil are felt no more, Our weary feet shall rest. 2 In a little while more, the friends we love Will pass from earth away; In a little while more, the bells of time Will ring the close of day; In a little while more, the Bridegroom’s voice Will sound the midnight cry; In a little while more, we too shall go Where love can never die. [Refrain] 3 In a little while more, the storms we dread In holy calm will cease; In a little while more, the tears we shed Will bring the light of peace; In a little while more, a morn will come To aching hearts oppressed; In a little while more, our sheaves we’ll bind, And then, eternal rest. [Refrain] | Joyful Lays: a new collection of songs, prepared and adapted for the Sunday School #90 (1884) |