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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