 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...  Children's Praise - Page 31by Julius Henry Waterbury - 1871 - 126 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Free Church of Scotland. General Assembly - Presbyterian Church - 1884 - 364 pages
...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...Work, for the night is coming, When man works no more. m f 3 Work, for the night is coming! m P Under the sunset skies, While their bright tints are glowing,... | |
 | Reformed Church in the United States - Hymns, English - 1903 - 311 pages
...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...Work, for the night is coming, When man works no more. Work, for the night is coming, Under the sunset skies ; While their bright tints are glowing, Work,... | |
 | William James Kirkpatrick - Gospel music - 1903 - 144 pages
...for the night is coming, Work through the sunny noon ; Fill brightest hours with labor, Rest conies sure and soon. Give every flying minute Something...Work, for the night is coming, When man works no more. No. 129. CHARLES WESLEY. Cho. by HLG 3 Work, for the night is coming, Under the sunset skies ; While... | |
 | Hymns, English - 1903 - 365 pages
...through the sunny noon : Fill brightest hours with labour, Best comes sure and soon. THE LORD, OUR MAKER Give every flying minute Something to keep in store...Work, for the night is coming, When man works no more. Work, for the night is coming, Under the sunset skies ! While their bright tints are glowing, Work,... | |
 | George C. Hugg - Children's songs - 1903 - 256 pages
...noon ; Fill brightest hours with labor, Rest comes sure and soon. Give every flying minute Somethmg to keep in store ; Work, for the night is coming, When man works no more. —Annie walker. 248 CO KB TO JESUS.- Key O. Come to Jesus, come to Jesus I 2 He will save you! 10... | |
 | Chester Gore Miller - Hymns, English - 1904 - 200 pages
...Work, for the night is coming, Work through the sunny noon ; Fill brightest hours with labor, Best comes sure and soon, Give every flying minute, Something...while the night is darkening. When man's work is o'er. No. so. ^0 be " Having a desire to depart, and to be with Christ."— PHIL. 1: 23. Rev. WO GUSHING.... | |
 | Chester Gore Miller - Hymns, English - 1904 - 200 pages
...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...man works no more. 3 Work, for the night is coming, Work, for daylight flies, Work till the last beam fadeth, DS Under the sunset skies ; While their bright... | |
 | Will Lamartine Thompson - Gospel music - 1904 - 240 pages
...Work, for the night is corning : Work through the sunny noon ; Fill brightest hours with labor, Rest comes sure and soon ; Give every flying minute, Something...Work, for the night is coming, When man works no more. ± -y y&£* 3 Work, for the night is coming: Under the sunset skies, While their bright tints are glowing,... | |
 | Chester Gore Miller - Hymns, English - 1904 - 200 pages
...Work, for the night is coming, Work through the sunny noon ; Fill brightest hoars with labor, Rest comes sure and soon, Give every flying minute, Something to keep in store ; Work, for the night ia coming, . When man -works no more. 3 Work, for the night is coming, Under the sunset skies ; While... | |
 | Methodist Episcopal Church - Bible - 1905 - 650 pages
...Something to keep in store: W.ork, for the night is coming, When man works no more. 423 GERMANY LM r-9rb3 Work, for the night is coming, Under the sunset skies;...while the night is darkening, When man's work is o'er. ANNIE L. COGHILL LUDWIG VAN BEETHOVEN & i. Where cross the crowd-ed ways of life, Where sound the cries... | |
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