1 Sowing to death or life,
Sowing to reap!
Sowing to joy or strife,
Which shall we reap?
Now let good seed be cast;
Sowing will soon be past;
Harvest will come at last;
What shall we reap!
2 Now is the sowing time,
Life's blooming spring;
Age is the winter clime,
When joys take wing.
Sow to the Spirit now,
Here make thy solemn vow;
Unto thy Maker bow;
Repentance bring.
3 Sad, sad, the reaping day,
If ill is sown;
Vain, vain to weep and pray,
Hopeless and lone.
Sowing for thee is o'er;
Summer will come no more,
Autumn will yield no store;
Harvest is flown.
Source: The Seventh-Day Adventist Hymn and Tune Book: for use in divine worship #1267