Uploaded February 2019 | Updated September 2026, 4 days ago
Congregational singing
Metropolitan Tabernacle, London
Text: Charles Wesley
Come, let us anew
Our journey pursue,
March on with the year,
And never stand still till the Master appear.
His adorable will
We’ll gladly fulfil,
Our talents improve,
By patience of hope, and by labour of love.
Our life is a dream:
Our time as a stream
Glides swiftly away,
And the fugitive moment refuses to stay.
The arrow is flown,
The moment is gone:
The ultimate year
Rushes into our view, and eternity’s here!
May each in that Day
Be able to say,
‘I have fought my way through;
I have finished the work Thou didst give me to do.’
May each from the Lord
Receive the glad word,
‘Well and faithfully done!
Enter into My joy, and sit down by My throne.’
Congregational singing
Metropolitan Tabernacle, London
Text: Charles Wesley
Come, let us anew
Our journey pursue,
March on with the year,
And never stand still till the Master appear.
His adorable will
We’ll gladly fulfil,
Our talents improve,
By patience of hope, and by labour of love.
Our life is a dream:
Our time as a stream
Glides swiftly away,
And the fugitive moment refuses to stay.
The arrow is flown,
The moment is gone:
The ultimate year
Rushes into our view, and eternity’s here!
May each in that Day
Be able to say,
‘I have fought my way through;
I have finished the work Thou didst give me to do.’
May each from the Lord
Receive the glad word,
‘Well and faithfully done!
Enter into My joy, and sit down by My throne.’










