Classic Poem

1. Laboring and heavyladen With my
2. Make my stubborn spirit willing To o-
sins, O Lord, I roam, While I know thou hast in-
bey thy gracious voice, At the cross to leave its
vited All such wanderers to their home.
burden, And departing to rejoice.

3. Thy sweet yoke I'd take upon me,
And would learn, O Lord, of thee;
Thou art meek in heart, and lowly,
Teach me like thyself to be.

4. Laboring and heavy-laden,
Lord, no longer will I roam.
Here I fix my habitation,
In thy sheltering love at home.