Laborers For The Master Poem by Loyd C Taylor Sr
Laborers For The Master
We are laborers for the Master,
Bringing sheaves in from His field,
Rejoicing in His blessed Spirit
For the golden bounty yield.
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Waste ye not one single moment,
For the night will soon appear.
Make the most of the daylight,
For the end is surely near.
* * *
Would you labor for the Master,
Gather in the whitening wheat?
Would you labor for the Master,
Lay down the harvest at His feet?
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