Away! Away!

Away! away! not a mo­ment to lin­ger

Haste we now with foot­step free

Where those who love in the vine­yard to la­bor

Wait for you and me.

To the Sun­day school re­joic­ing we will go

’Tis a place where all are hap­py here be­low.

Where the way of life we learn to know

And seek our home above.

Away! away! where the an­gels are bend­ing

Lightly o’er the house of pray­er.

Glad hymns of praise to the Lord of the Sab­bath

Sweetly echo there.

Away! away! for the mo­ments are fly­ing

Time for us will soon be o’er;

This ho­ly day we will try to im­prove it

Ere its light is o’er.

Away! away! not a mo­ment to lin­ger

Haste we now with foot­steps free

Where those who love in the vine­yard to la­bor

Wait for you and me.