Christians, wake, no longer sleep : Shall we rest while others weep ? Shall we sit with folded hands When the Lord Himself commands ?
Go and work ! . . . this hour begin ; . . Go and seek . . . the lost to win ; . . . From the dark . . . abodes of sin, . . , To the feast, oh, bring them in ! . . .
2. Do we love the Saviour's Dame ? Can our faith His promise claim ? Have we pledged to Him our all ? Shall we not obey His call ?
3. Do we trust Him as we ought ? Do we live as He has taught ? Are we His, and His alone ? Let our faith by works be shown.
4. There's a cross that we must bear If the crown we hope to wear : Onward, then, with vigour new : Time is short, the days are few.