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462 CARTER 8787

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Edmund S. Carter, 1874

1. Father, hear the pray'r we offer; Not for ease that pray'r shall be,

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1. We bear the strain of earth-ly care, But bear it not

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Be-side us walks our Broth-er Christ And makes our task His own.

A-MEN.

2 Through din of market, whirl of wheels, And thrust of driving trade,

We follow where the Master leads,
Serene and unafraid.

3 The common hopes that make us men Were His in Galilee;

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The tasks He gives are those He gave
Beside the restless sea.

4 Our brotherhood still rests in Him,
The Brother of us all,

And o'er the centuries still we hear
The Master's winsome call.

Ozora S. Davis

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Can come the light by which these eyes The work of truth can see.

A-MEN.

2 The way is narrow, often dark,

With lights and shadows strown, We wander oft, and think it Thine When walking in our own.

3 Yet pleasant is the work for Thee
And pleasant is the way,
But, Lord, the world is dark, and we
Are prone to go astray.

4 O send us light to do Thy work,

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More light, more wisdom give; Then shall we work Thy work indeed, While on Thine earth we live.

5 The work is Thine, not ours, O Lord; It is Thy race we run;

Give light, and then shall all we do
Be well and truly done.

Horatius Bonar

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Rest be low, and rest

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His love,

When the work of

life is done, When the bat- tle's fought and won. A-MEN.

2 Work ye, then, while yet 'tis day,
Work, ye Christians, while ye may,
Work for all that's great and good,
Working for your daily food,
Working whilst the golden hours,

Health, and strength, and youth are yours.

3 Working not alone for gold,

Not the work that's bought and sold,

Not the work that worketh strife,

But the working of a life
Careless both of good or ill,
If ye can but do His will.

4 Working ere the day is gone,
Working, till your work is done,
Not as traffickers at marts,
But as fitteth honest hearts,
Working till your spirits rest
With the spirits of the blest.
Godfrey Thring

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That the Son of God most holy Had not where to lay His head. A-MEN.

2 Sons of labor, be like Jesus,

Undefiled, chaste, and pure,

And, though passions tempt you sorely,
By His grace you shall endure.
Husband, father, son, or brother,
Be ye gentle, just, and true;
Be

ye kind to one another,
As the Lord is kind to you.

3 Sons of labor, go to Jesus
In your sorrow, shame, and loss;
He is nearest, you are dearest

When you bravely bear His Cross;

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Go to Him, who died to save you,
And is still the sinner's Friend,
And the great love which forgave you
Will forgive you to the end.

4 Sons of labor, live for Jesus,

Be your work your worship too;
In His name, and to His glory,
Do whate'er you find to do,
Till this night of sin and sorrow
Be for ever overpast,
And we see the golden morrow,

Home with Jesus, home at last.

S. R. Hole

Used by permission of Oliver Dítson Company, owners of the copyright

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Lowell Mason, 1864

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I Work, for the night is com - ing; Work thro' the morn- ing

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