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In Due Season

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If night should come and find me at my toil,              When all Life's day I had, tho' faintly, wrought,             And shallow furrows, cleft in stony soil              Were all my labour:    Shall I count it naught             If only one poor gleaner, weak of hand,              Shall pick a scanty sheaf where I have sown?             "Nay, for of thee the Master doth demand              Thy work:    the harvest rests with Him alone."

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"If night should come and find me at my toil,..."

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