Scripture Verse

As long as it is day, we must do the work of Him who sent Me. Night is coming, when no one can work. John 9:4

Introduction

Words: Eli­za­beth K. Mills (1805–1829).

Music: Will­iam Mill­er, 19th Cen­tu­ry (🔊 pdf nwc).

If you know where to get a good pic­ture of Mills or Mill­er (head & shoul­ders, at least 200×300 pix­els),

Lyrics

O land of rest, for thee I sigh!
When will the mo­ment come
When I shall lay my ar­mor by
And dwell in peace at home?

Refrain

We’ll work till Je­sus comes,
We’ll work till Je­sus comes,
We’ll work till Je­sus comes,
And we’ll be ga­thered home.

To Je­sus Christ I fled for rest;
He bade me cease to roam,
And lean for com­fort on His breast
Till He con­duct me home.

Refrain

I sought at once my Sav­ior’s side;
No more my steps shall roam.
With Him I’ll brave death’s chill­ing tide
And reach my heav’n­ly home.

Refrain