Let us follow the path that our Master has trod ;
With the balm of His counsel our
strength to renew,
Let us do with our might what our
hands find to do.
Toiling on ! . . . Toiling on ! . . .
Toiling on ! . . . Toiling on ! . . .
Let us hope, . . Let us watch, . .
And labour till the Master comes.
2 To the work ! to the work ! Let the hungry be fed,
To the fountain of Life let the weary be led ;
In the cross and its banner our glory shall be,
While we herald the tidings, Salvation is free.”
3 To the work ! to the work ! There is
labour for all,
For the kingdom of darkness and error shall fall :
And the name of Jehovah exalted shall be
In the loud swelling chorus, Salvation free.”
4 To the work ! to the work ! in the
strength of the Lord,
And a robe and a crown shall our
labour reward ;
When the home of the faithful our dwelling shall be,
And we shout with the ransomed,
Salvation is free .