Text: | My Father's Work is Pressing Me |
Author: | Rev. William T. Sleeper, 1819-1904 |
Tune: | [The waiting field is large and white] |
Composer: | Frank M. Davis, 1839-1897 |
1 The waiting field is large and white,
And doth the sickles keen invite;
Yea, many drooping plants I see,
My Father's work is pressing me.
Refrain:
My Father's work is pressing me,
And I must do it faithfully;
The reapers on the field are few,
And I to Jesus must be true.
2 The reapers in the field are few,
With willing hearts, and brave and true;
Help must be summoned speedily;
My Father's work is pressing me. [Refrain]
3 The sickles rough and dull with rust,
Lie careless, trodden in the dust;
Sharpened and furbished must they be;
My Father's work is pressing me. [Refrain]
4 Let not the ripened grain be lost;
Before the winter's sleet and frost,
I must be garnered faithfully;
My Father's work is pressing me. [Refrain]
Text Information | |
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First Line: | The waiting field is large and white |
Title: | My Father's Work is Pressing Me |
Author: | Rev. William T. Sleeper, 1819-1904 |
Refrain First Line: | My Father's work is pressing me |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1977 |
Topic: | Missions |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | [The waiting field is large and white] |
Composer: | Frank M. Davis, 1839-1897 |
Key: | E♭ Major |