Arise And Away, Ye Reapers;
The Fields Of The Golden Corn,
Are Ripe And Fully Ready For You;
Go Forth In The Early Morn.
Press On, Press On,
To Gather The Sheaves,
The Work Is For You Alone:
Then Haste Away, No Time For Delay;
Go Gather The Harvest Home.
The Gleaners Are There Before You,
The Garners Are Open Wide:
No Time To Lose, So Hasten Away
All Day In The Field Abide.
Press On, Press On,
To Gather The Sheaves,
The Work Is For You Alone:
Then Haste Away, No Time For Delay;
Go Gather The Harvest Home.
Toil On Till The Day Is Over,
Too Soon Will The Darkness Come;
The Sun Is Sinking Now In The West:
Then Gather The Harvest Home.
Press On, Press On,
To Gather The Sheaves,
The Work Is For You Alone:
Then Haste Away, No Time For Delay;
Go Gather The Harvest Home.
Arise And Away Ye Reapers,Arise And Away Ye Reapers,Arise And Away Ye Reapers,Arise And Away Ye Reapers