Hymn 759:
Hark the voice of Jesus say
Fields are white, harvest waiting
But the lab’rers are so few
Art thou prepared for the work
The soar went forth sowing
Fields are white, harvest waiting
The harvester with sickle
Came and bear the sheaves away.
The saviour is now calling
Calling upon the lab’urers
Put my armour upon thee
And prepare to do the work
The time is running fastly
The day of harvest is nigh
The harvest is ready
To carry sheaves to the barn
Ten virgins were appointed
Five of them were not prepared
Five of them are now ready
To enter with our saviour
Make use of thy talents now
Do the work given to thee
Press thou on with longsuffering
Thou shall have victorious crown.
Hear the call of the Master
Come to Him as He calls thee
Do not wait until ‘morrow
The salvation day is nigh
The voice that is calling now
May stop from calling again
Make good resolution crown.
O Lord Jesus my Saviour
With joy i will do thy work
Give thy gift of tongue to me
Thy messages fearless give
Then my soul shall be of rest
And shall sing the song of praise
To whom glory and honours
Due for ever and ever.
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