"Harkl the morning bell is pealing
Faintly on the drowsy car,
Far abroad the tidings dealing
Now the hour of prayer is near.
"Kneeling in the quiet chamber,
On the deck, or on the sod,
In the still and early morning,
'I'is the hour to worship God.
"But don't you stop to pray in secret,
No time for you to worship there,
The hour approaches--tempus fugit--
Tear your shirt or miss a prayer.
"Don't stop to wash, don't stop to button,
Go the way your fathers trod;
Leg it, put it, rush it, streak it;
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