I Hear the Master Calling

I HEAR THE MASTER CALLING

Come my servant, I am waiting,
In the light of God's own Son.
Do you believe the promise given?
Do you believe He is the One?

When the Master calls, will you be ready?
To be with Him in heaven's land?
He only asked that you believe him,
Just reach out and take His hand.

You've toiled long in His vineyard,
Your faithful life has been observed,
You've served Our Lord with love and honor.
You've studied hard and know His Word.

Your reward is waiting,
When you cross the shore.
So come my servant, home to Jesus,
You've earned a rest, to toil no more.

RAYMOND V. MORGAN
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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