1. Ho, reapers in the whitened harvest!
Oft feeble, faint, and few;
Come, wait upon the blessed Master,
Our strength he will renew.
For “they that wait upon the Lord.. shall
Renew… their strength, they shall mount up
Withwings, they shall mount up with wings as eagles:
They shall run.. and not be weary;
They shall walk and not faint;
They shall run… and not be weary; they shall walk and not faint;
They shall run and not be weary, shall walk and not faint.”
2. Too oft a-weary and discouraged,
We pour a sad complaint;
Believing in a living Saviour,
Why should we ever faint?
3. Rejoice! For He is with us alway,
Lo, even to the end!
Look up! Take courage and forward –
All needed grace He’ll send!