| Song | Go Labour On Spend And Be Spent |
| Album | Top Sacred Songs |
| Genre | Contemporary Christian Music |
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| Tags | Go Labour On Spend And Be Spent |
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Go, Labour On; Spend And Be Spent,
Thy Joy To Do The Father’s Will;
It Is The Way The Master Went;
Should Not The Servant Tread It Still?
Go, Labour On; ‘Tis Not For Naught;
Thy Earthly Loss Is Heavenly Gain;
Men Heed Thee, Love Thee, Praise Thee Not;
The Master Praises what Are Men?
Go, Labour On! Enough, While Here,
If He Shall Praise Thee, If He Deign
The Willing Heart To Mark And Cheer:
No Toil For Him Shall Be In Vain.
Go Labour On; Your Hands Are Weak,
Your Knees Are Faint, Your Soul Cast Down;
Yet Falter Not; The Prize You Seek
Is Near A Kingdom And A Crown.
Go, Labour On While It Is Day;
The World’s Dark Night Is Hastening On;
Speed, Speed Thy Work, Cast Sloth Away;
It Is Not Thus That Souls Are Won.
Men Die In Darkness At Your Side,
Without A Hope To Cheer The Tomb;
Take Up The Torch And Wave It Wide,
The Torch That Lights Time’s Thickest Gloom.
Toil On, Faint Not, Keep Watch, And Pray;
Be Wise The Erring Soul To Win;
Go Forth Into The World’s Highway,
Compel The Wanderer To Come In.
Toil On, And In Thy Toil Rejoice;
For Toil Comes Rest, For Exile Home;
Soon Shalt Thou Hear The Bridegroom’s Voice,
The Midnight Cry, “Behold, I Come!”
