We’re draw­ing near to Je­sus,
Our ban­ner waves on high;
And this our watch­word ev­er,
We’ll work un­til we die.

Refrain

We’ll work un­til we die;
The banner of our cap­tain
Through the con­flict we will bear;
We’ll work un­til we die,
And then go home our crowns to wear.

We love our Mas­ter’s ser­vice,
And, see­ing eye to eye,
With grace di­vine to help us,
We’ll work un­til we die.

Refrain

The fields are white to har­vest,
The days are speed­ing by;
Go forth again, ye work­ers,
And work un­til ye die.

Refrain