E. D. Yale
THERE’S a work for Jesus
Ready at your hand,
’Tis a task the Master
Just for you has planned,
Haste to do His bidding,
Yield Him service true;
There’s a work for Jesus,
None but you can do.
Work for Jesus, day by day,
Serve Him ever, falter never, Christ obey.
Yield Him service, loyal, true:
There’s a work for Jesus none but you can do.
2
There’s a work for Jesus,
Humble though it be,
’Tis the very service
He would ask of thee.
Go where fields are whitened,
And the laborers few;
There’s a work for Jesus,
None but you can do.
3
There’s a work for Jesus,
Precious souls to bring,
Tell them of His mercies,
Tell them of your King.
Faint not, grow not weary,
He will strength renew;
There’s a work for Jesus,
None but you can do.
