Sunday-School Praises ‎#46

46. Laboring for the Master

1 Laboring for the Master,
Toiling from day to day;
Joyfully doing each duty,
Passing along life’s way,
Scattering blessed sunshine,
Cheerfully, kind and true;
Lovingly serving the Saviour,
Ever among the few.
Laboring for the Master,
Cheerfully, kind and true;
In God’s wonderful vineyard,
We all may find work to do.

2 Golden and ripe the harvest,
Ready to garner in;
Souls that are weary with wand’ring,
Over the fields of sin,
Patiently work for Jesus,
Heed not the world’s renown;
See how his hand to the lost ones
Tenderly reacheth down.
Laboring for the Master,
Heed not the world’s renown;
Let us gather the jewels,
Bright gems for the Saviour’s crown.

3 Follow the blessed Master,
Trust in the living Lord;
If on the earth we are faithful,
Great will be our reward;
When we are called up higher,
This be our greeting blest;
“Servants of mine, good and faithful,
Enter ye into rest.”
Laborers for the Master,
This be our greeting blest,
“Servants, ye have been faithful,
Now enter ye into rest.”

Text Information

• First Line: Laboring for the Master
• Title: Laboring for the Master
• Author: W. G. B.
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1900

Tune Information

• Name: [Laboring for the Master]
• Composer: Wm. Grant Brooks