Oh,
what
are
you
going
to
do,
brother?
Say,
what
are
you
going
to
do?
You
have
thought
of
some
useful
labor,
But
what
is
the
end
in
view?
You
are
fresh
from
the
home
of
your
boyhood,
And
just
in
the
bloom
of
youth!
Have
you
tasted
the
sparkling
water,
That
flows
from
the
fount
of
truth?
Is
your
heart
in
the
Savior’s
keeping?
Remember,
He
died
for
you!
Then
what
are
you
going
to
do,
brother?
Say,
what
are
you
going
to
do?
Will
you
honor
His
cause
and
kingdom,
Wherever
your
path
may
be?
And
stand
as
a
bright
example,
That
others
your
light
may
see?
Are
you
willing
to
live
for
Jesus?
And
ready
the
cross
to
bear?
Are
you
willing
to
meet
reproaches?
The
frowns
of
the
world
to
share?
Your
lot
may
perhaps
be
humble,
But
God
has
a
work
for
you!
Then
what
are
you
going
to
do,
brother?
Say,
what
are
you
going
to
do?
Oh,
what
are
you
going
to
do,
brother?
The
morning
of
youth
is
past;
The
vigor
and
strength
of
manhood,
My
brother,
are
yours
at
last.
You
are
rising
in
worldly
prospects,
And
prospered
in
earthly
things:
A
duty
to
those
less
favored
The
smile
of
your
fortune
brings.
Go
prove
that
your
heart
is
grateful—
The
Lord
has
a
work
for
you!
Then
what
are
you
going
to
do,
brother?
Say,
what
are
you
going
to
do?
Oh,
what
are
you
going
to
do,
brother?
Your
sun
at
its
noon
is
high!
It
shines
in
meridian
splendor,
And
rides
through
a
cloudless
sky.
You
are
holding
a
high
position
Of
honor,
of
trust,
and
fame;
Are
you
willing
to
give
the
glory
And
praise
to
your
Savior’s
Name?
The
regions
that
sit
in
darkness
Are
stretching
their
hands
to
you;
Then,
what
are
you
going
to
do,
brother?
Say,
what
are
you
going
to
do?
Oh,
what
are
you
going
to
do,
brother?
The
twilight
approaches
now;
Already
your
locks
are
silvered,
And
winter
is
on
your
brow.
Your
talents,
your
time,
your
riches,
To
Jesus,
your
Master,
give;
Then
ask
if
the
world
around
you
Is
better
because
you
live.
You
are
nearing
the
brink
of
Jordan,
But
still
there
is
work
for
you;
Then,
what
are
you
going
to
do,
brother?
Say,
what
are
you
going
to
do?
