Labor On

Then saith he unto his disciples, The harvest truly is plenteous, but the labourers are few; Pray ye therefore the Lord of the harvest, that he will send forth labourers into his harvest (Matthew 9:37-38).

As a pianist, I’ve watched and listened to people sing for many years. When asked about hymns, some can recite the chorus but not the verses. Others can tell you what the song is about, but not the deeper thought within the work. But there is so much more we can learn when we read lyrics and recall God’s Word. Let’s look at Labor On and make it ours!

The Author

Born in 1830, C.R. Blackall served as a doctor in the American Civil War. Later, he became secretary of the Baptist Publication Society. He wrote over a hundred songs.

The Song

In the harvest field there is work to do,
For the grain is ripe, and the reapers few;
And the Master’s voice bids the workers true
Heed the call that He gives today.

The writer tells us it is not enough to hear the call. The faithful will answer the Master’s bidding.

Also I heard the voice of the Lord, saying, Whom shall I send, and who will go for us? Then said I, Here am I; send me (Isaiah 6:8).

And of some have compassion, making a difference: And others save with fear, pulling them out of the fire; hating even the garment spotted by the flesh (Jude 1:22-23)

Labor On, labor on,
Keep the bright reward in view,
For the Master has said He will strength renew;
Labor on till the close of day.

We are not called to the field to go it alone. The Lord is strengthening, leading, and blessing us. All we need to do is lean on Him and keep our goal in mind.

Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you, and learn of me; for I am meek and lowly in heart: and ye shall find rest unto your souls. For my yoke is easy, and my burden is light (Matthew 11:28-30).

This I recall to my mind, therefore have I hope. It is of the LORD’S mercies that we are not consumed, because his compassions fail not. They are new every morning: great is thy faithfulness (Lamentations 3:21-23).

In the gleaner’s path may be rich reward,
Tho’ the time seems long, and the labor hard;
For the Master’s joy, with His chosen shared,
Drives the gloom from the darkest day.

There is no time to lose. We must gather and fill the garner while it is day. Singing keeps the heart light and the spirit glad while we work. Praise the Lord for the harvest.

He that gathereth in summer is a wise son: but he that sleepeth in harvest is a son that causeth shame (Proverbs 10:5).

He that goeth forth and weepeth, bearing precious seed, shall doubtless come again with rejoicing, bringing his sheaves with him (Psalm 126:6).

Therefore, my beloved brethren, be ye stedfast, unmoveable, always abounding in the work of the Lord, forasmuch as ye know that your labour is not in vain in the Lord (1 Corinthians 15:58).

Lo! the Harvest Home in the realms above
Shall be gained by each who has toiled and strove,
When the Master’s voice in His words of love,
Calls away to eternal day.

Then shall the King say unto them on his right hand, Come, ye blessed of my Father, inherit the kingdom prepared for you from the foundation of the world (Matthew 25:34).

And they shall see his face; and his name shall be in their foreheads. And there shall be no night there; and they need no candle, neither light of the sun; for the Lord God giveth them light: and they shall reign for ever and ever (Revelations 22:4-5).

In Closing

The next time you are in church, I hope you will read the lyrics, seek the deeper meaning, and sing it like you mean it. Hymns are sermons written to music. Also, please think of this post as a reminder and not a reprimand. Kingdom work is hard. We often spend a lifetime in the fields in one capacity or another. This post is a reminder to keep going. God is with us. There are brighter days ahead. But until then, we need to gather the harvest. Let us be true in the work of the Lord. God bless!

When the Home Gates Swing Open

The race for 2026 has begun, and I’m still at the gate. How are you doing?

Whether you are ahead, stuck in the middle, or lagging behind, take heart. The year is still young. Extend yourself some grace. Make a plan. Keep your eyes on the finish line. God is with us.

This month’s hymn is an encouraging word about winning the race and receiving the prize. Let’s take a look.

Author

Oren Adolphus Parris (1897-1966), a native of Jefferson County, Alabama, served as a bugler in World War I. A prolific songwriter, he became a key figure in the publishing business. In 1997, he was inducted into the Southern Gospel Music Hall of Fame.

Song

I am on the upward road, leading to that bright abode,
Where forever my soul shall be free;
Won’t that be a happy time, heaven’s bells will sweetly chime,
When the home gates swing open for me.

But now they desire a better country, that is, an heavenly: wherefore God is not ashamed to be called their God: for he hath prepared for them a city (Hebrews 11:16).

And there shall be no night there; and they need no candle, neither light of the sun; for the Lord God giveth them light: and they shall reign for ever and ever (Revelation 22:5).

That will be a happy day,
When the clouds have passed away
From my cares I shall be free,
When the home gates swing open for me.

Tho’ sometime the path may lead thru the vale of sin and greed,
Jesus ever my refuge will be;
Soon at home my trials o’er, I shall praise Him evermore,
When the home gates swing open for me.

There hath no temptation taken you but such as man can bear: but God is faithful, who will not suffer you to be tempted above that ye are able; but will with the temptation make also the way of escape, that ye may be able to endure it (1 Corinthians 10:13).

But let all those that take refuge in thee rejoice, Let them ever shout for joy, because thou defendest them: Let them also that love thy name be joyful in thee (Psalm 5:11).

I’ll keep walking in His light, till my faith shall end in sight,
He will lead me till safe o’er the sea;
I shall find a welcome there, and a crown of glory wear,
When the home gates swing open for me.

But as it is written, Eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither have entered into the heart of man, the things which God hath prepared for them that love him (1 Corinthians 2:9).

For I reckon that the sufferings of this present time are not worthy to be compared with the glory which shall be revealed in us (Romans 8:18).

When the Home Gates Swing Open (1927) | Oren Adolphus Parris | Public Domain

Be strong. Take courage. The Lord is on our side.

The grace of our Lord Jesus Christ be with you all. Amen (Revelation 22:21).