My Favorite Hymn Verse
by Stuart on May 10, 2008
Work, for the night is coming,
work through the sunny noon;
Fill brightest hours with labor,
rest comes sure and soon.
Give every flying minute,
something to keep in store;
Work, for the night is coming,
when man works no more.
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by Rachel on June 6, 2008 at 10:38 pm. #