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<h2>WORK, FOR THE NIGHT IS COMING</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;As long as it is day, we must do the work of Him Who sent Me. Night is coming, when no one can work.&#8221; John 9:4</h3></p>
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<p><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_m_a_mason_l.gif" alt="Lowell Mason (1792-1872)" align="right" hspace="15" vspace="5" width="134" height="168.666666666667"><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_c_o_coghill_alw.html" target="_blank">Anna Louisa Walker Coghill</a>, 1854, alt. by Lowell Mason, 1864. Coghill was only 18 years old when she wrote this hymn.</p>
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Work Song,&#8221; <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_m_a_mason_l.html">Lowell Mason</a>, 1864 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_w_o_worksong.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</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>Work, for the night is coming,<br>
Work through the morning hours;<br>
Work while the dew is sparkling,<br>
Work &#8217;mid springing flowers;<br>
Work when the day grows brighter,<br>
Work in the glowing sun;<br>
Work, for the night is coming,<br>
When man&#8217;s work is done.</p>
<p>Work, for the night is coming,<br>
Work through the sunny noon;<br>
Fill brightest hours with labor,<br>
Rest comes sure and soon.<br>
Give every flying minute,<br>
Something to keep in store;<br>
Work, for the night is coming,<br>
When man works no more.</p>
<p>Work, for the night is coming,<br>
Under the sunset skies;<br>
While their bright tints are glowing,<br>
Work, for daylight flies.<br>
Work till the last beam fadeth,<br>
Fadeth to shine no more;<br>
Work, while the night is darkening,<br>
When man&#8217;s work is o&#8217;er.</p>
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