Sowing in the noontide and the dewy eve;
Waiting for the harvest, and the time of reaping,
We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves.
Fearing neither clouds nor winter’s chilling breeze;
By and by the harvest, and the labor ended,
We shall come rejoicing, bring in the sheaves.
From Bringing in The Sheaves by George A. Minor, 1880
Galatians 6:9, “And let us not be weary in well doing: for in due season we shall reap, if we faint not.”