HYMN FOR THE DAY

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 labour,
   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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