“Leave not for tomorrow the work of today, for time like an arrow is speeding away, the harvest is ready, look out for the plain, go thrust in the sickle and gather the grain.” Are you ready?

“Leave not for tomorrow the work of today, the moments are precious, then why should we stay? The Master is calling again and again, go thrust in the sickle and gather the grain. Leave not for tomorrow the work for today, the summer is waning, no longer delay. The sheaves for the reaping wave bright o’re the plan, go thrust in the sickle and gather the grain.”