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(995) Laborers in the Vineyard.
And let our bodies part—
To diff’rent climes repair;
Inseparably joined in heart
The friends of Jesus are.
2 Oh, let us still proceed
In Jesus’ work below;
And following our triumphant Head,
To further conquests go.
3 The vineyard of the Lord
Before his laborers lies;
And lo! we see the vast reward
Which waits us in the skies.
4 Oh, let our heart and mind
Continually ascend,
That haven of repose to find,
Where all our labors end.
Charles Wesley