Work, For the Night is ComingWords: Anna L. Coghill, 1854 Music: 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 labor, 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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