Created in Christ Jesus for good works

For we are his workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand, that we should walk in them.    Eph 2:10 (ESV)

We Will Work Till Jesus Comes

Elizabeth Mills

(1805-1829)

O land of rest, for thee I sigh!
When will the moment come
When I shall lay my armor by
And dwell in peace at home?

We’ll work till Jesus comes,
We’ll work till Jesus comes,
We’ll work till Jesus comes,
And we’ll be gathered home.

To Jesus Christ I fled for rest;
He bade me cease to roam,
And lean for comfort on His breast
Till He conduct me home.

We’ll work till Jesus comes,
We’ll work till Jesus comes,
We’ll work till Jesus comes,
And we’ll be gathered home.

I sought at once my Savior’s side;
No more my steps shall roam.
With Him I’ll brave death’s chilling tide
And reach my heav’nly home.

We’ll work till Jesus comes,
We’ll work till Jesus comes,
We’ll work till Jesus comes,
And we’ll be gathered home.



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Mr. Meant-To has a comrade,

And his name is Didn't Do;

Have you ever chanced to meet them?

Did they ever call on you?

These two fellas live together

In the house of Never-Win,

And I'm told that it is haunted

By the ghost of Might-Have-Been.

"Work while it is called today, for you know not how much you may be hindered tommorrow.  One today is worth two tommorrows; never leave that till tomorrow which you can do today."  - Benjamin Franklin

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Work for the Night Is Coming

Annie L. Coghill

1836–1907

1. Work, for the night is coming,
Work through the morning hours;
Work while the dew is sparkling,
Work 'mid springing flowers;
Work when the day grows brighter,
Work in the glowing sun;
Work, for the night is coming,
When man's work is done.

2. 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.

3. Work, for the night is coming,
Under the sunset skies;
While their bright tints are glowing,
Work, for daylight flies.
Work till the last beam fadeth,
Fadeth to shine no more;
Work, while the night is darkening,
When man's work is o'er.

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Soli Deo Gloria

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