All Chris­tians who work in the field,
Expecting to have a great yield,
Must work till the Lord shall ap­pear,
For there is no rest­ing time here.

Refrain

Oh, there is no rest­ing time here;
Work on, till the Lord shall ap­pear;
Bright sheaves we must bring to Je­sus our king,
And there is no rest­ing time here.

Dear friend, are you work­ing each day?
Your love do you truly dis­play?
How much on the field have you done,
For Je­sus, the Fa­ther’s own Son?

Refrain

If faith­ful to Him you are found,
In Hea­ven your soul shall be crowned;
And there, with the faith­ful and blest,
Your soul shall have glo­ri­ous rest.

Refrain