Up and Away

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Pacific Press Publishing Association · Mountain View, California · Sep 9, 1913

FromSigns of the Times, Vol. 40, No. 35.

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Up and Away

By Worthie Harris Holden
Up and away! The day is far spent; Its lingering ray Few moments hath lent. Sheaves lie ungarnered— Canst thou not see? God's last call soundeth, Summoning thee!
Up and away! The night hastens on; The work of the day Must soon be all done. What hast thou treasured Safely above? What canst thou render Our God of love?
Up and away! No moment must fall. Speed, then, to-day! To balance thy scale; Sacrifice pleasure, Brook no delay— Heaven's thy treasure. Up and away!