1 At your post be found, ne’er a traitor be,
To the blessèd Lord who hath made you free;
Tho’ temptations come, thrust them all aside,
In His goodness trust whatsoe’er betide.
Refrain:
At your post be found as the days go by;
For the needed strength on His grace rely;
At your post be found when the Lord shall come,
And with Him you’ll share endless joys at home.
2 At your post be found, not a duty shirk,
In the Master’s name you today should work;
It will not be long ere death’s shadows fall,
O’er the rich and poor, o’er the great and small. [Refrain]
3 At your post be found, with His flag unfurled,
When you’re summoned home from this transient world;
And reward you’ll gain when with hosts you stand
’Round the judgment throne in the heav’nly land. [Refrain]