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<title>BLB Hymns</title>
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<h2>GO, LABOR ON: SPEND, AND BE SPENT</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“As long as it is day, we must do the work of Him Who sent Me. Night is coming, when no one can work.” John 9:4</h3></p>
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<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<td align="center" width="157"><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_b_o_bonar_h.jpg" alt="Horatius Bonar (1808-1889)" width="104.666666666667" height="138"><br>
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<span class="cou">Courtesy of Free Church of Scotland</span></td>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_b_o_bonar_h.html" target="_blank">Horatius Bonar</a>, <em>Songs for the Wilderness</em>, 1843.
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<p><em>Music:</em> “Pentecost,” William Boyd, 1864 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_p_pentecos.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>Go, labor on: spend, and be spent,<br>
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Thy joy to do the Father’s will:<br>
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It is the way the Master went;<br>
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Should not the servant tread it still?</p>
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<p>Go, labor on! ’tis not for naught<br>
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Thine earthly loss is heavenly gain;<br>
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Men heed thee, love thee, praise thee not;<br>
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The Master praises: what are men?</p>
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<p>Go, labor on! enough, while here,<br>
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If He shall praise thee, if He deign<br>
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The willing heart to mark and cheer:<br>
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No toil for Him shall be in vain.</p>
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<p>Go, labor on while it is day:<br>
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The world’s dark night is hastening on;<br>
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Speed, speed thy work, cast sloth away;<br>
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It is not thus that souls are won.</p>
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<p>Toil on, faint not, keep watch and pray,<br>
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Be wise the erring soul to win;<br>
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Go forth into the world’s highway,<br>
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Compel the wanderer to come in.</p>
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<p>Toil on, and in thy toil rejoice!<br>
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For toil comes rest, for exile home;<br>
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Soon shalt thou hear the Bridegroom’s voice,<br>
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The midnight peal, “Behold, I come!”</p>
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