Where the bricks are fallen We will build with new stone Where the beams are rotten We will build with new timbers Where the word is unspoken We will build with new speech There is work together A Church for all And a job for each Every man to his work.
The last thing one discovers in composing a work is what to put first.
Let me show you the work of the humble. Listen.
The work of creation is never without travail
When the day's hustle and bustle is done, Then the Gumbie Cat's work is but hardly begun.