Harvest Song.

night is fall-ing, Hast-en to o-bey, For reapers are needed to - day.

word to 0 - bey; Will-ing am I to speak in His name, Will-ing His best for His cause; Will-ing to be of use anywhere, Will-ing all kind help-ing hands; Will-ing the way to Heav-en to show, Will-ing to formed to His will; Will-ing to work, to watch and to pray, Will-ing to

My heart fulfil its vow, Some off'ring bring Thee now, Something for Thee.
Thy wondrous love de-clare, Some song to raise, or prayer, Something for Thoe.
Some deed of kindness done, Some wand'rer sought and won, Something for Thee.
My ransomed soul shall be, Thro' all e-ter-ni-ty, Something for Thee.