The Little

Sorry I have not really blogged this week, but I have been enjoying living life here, and when it comes time to do anything else, all I want to do is eat or sleep. But one day soon, I will. But for now, here are the words to one of my favorite songs. I have been humming it all week. And I may have shared it before, but I do not know. Here goes...

In the harvest field now ripened,
There's a work for all to do.
Hark, the voice of God is calling,
To the harvest calling you.

Little is much when God is in it.
Labor not for wealth or fame.
There's a crown and you can win it,
If you go in Jesus' name.

Does the place you're called to labor
Seem so small and little known?
It is great if God is in it,
And He'll not forget His own.

When the conflict here is ended
And our race on earth is run,
He will say, if we are faithful,
"Welcome home, my child, well done."