With your feet on the ledge and darkness around
When the wicked remain, the lost are not found
When the sun is hot, the workers are few
Will you labor on with me next to you

Labor on, labor on
Til your work is done
Labor on

Yeah, the soil, it is rich, even in this land
With the workers to trust the master's plan
Believe me, it's hard, I've been there before
When the one who collects the tax nevеr evens the scorе

Labor on, labor on
Til your work is done
Labor on

Yeah, when we find rest, we'll know it's the end
In the shade of a tree, just how it began
With a head full of peace in a world filled with pain
Will you labor on again and again

Labor on, labor on
Til your work is done
Labor on
Labor on, labor on
Til your work is done
Labor on

Labor on, labor on
Til your work is done
Labor on